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Deano was thoroughly impressed by the two boys' subservience and obedience, but the sight before him also humoured him somewhat. Two boys vying after the same spot, rivalling eachother in each and every criterion reduced to making out with eachother in a shower cubicle, wet and naked. He was most surprised with Jack, however; while he'd initially burst into the changing room, half-heartedly attempting to be defiant, he was now doing what was necessary to make the swim team and was learning that - in much the same way Deano had learned when he was offered the same opportunity as a 17 year old lad - favours costed favours in St. Yaoiai.
When it came down to it, if you scratched Deano's back, he'd scratch yours - and that's what made some people absolutely furious at the mere mention of Deano's name: if you had something you wanted, he could offer it to you on a silver platter and you would certainly be putty in his hands. Back-scratching aside, however, other things because to play across Deano's mind. Watching the two sexy young men kissing enthusiastically in the shower and spying their hands begin to explore the other's body, Deano's cock had risen to half mast in response to the erotic sight before him.
He took his penis in his hand and began to gently stroke it up and down. The combination of his own private sex show and the masturbation soon hardened all seven inches of Deano's dark, veiny cock which stood proudly erect between his lean legs. He coughed loudly to attract the attention of the two kissing boys before him and moved his head, motioning towards his groin.
"Well this thing 'aint gonna suck itself" he said, leaning back on his elbows and splaying his legs.
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