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"That was one wild orgasm" Madarame commented, rustling James's hair, and waiting for him to regain his composure. " Never knew a man could possibly cum that much." He lifted his other hand, showing it to James. It was all drenched in cum, but then again, James had gotten his cum all over the place. It was on his belly, and on the bed sheets as well. It was quite a messy sight.
“And to think I might have missed out on such a lovely show.” The milkman smiled, getting up, and heading for the bathroom. He took a clean towel from there, then returned with it to James’s room, cleaning up the mess he’d made. “You’re such a delicate and sensitive male. The slutty way in which you respond to pleasure, would surely drive any man over the edge. Frankly, I’m surprised you haven’t been raped by now. The vibes you send out, especially when you’re horny, must turn men into savage beasts. I’m quite they lust after your body, probably just as much as you lust for theirs. Cause that’s what turns you on. A wild man. A powerful man, who can subdue you, and take you by force, if necessary. Am I right? Is that the way you like it? Dirty and rough? Hm?”
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