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Madarame grinned, his fingers gently landing on James's soft skin. "I love it when you talk dirty, with your body, but I'm not going to be the one pushing this baby inside of you. I want you to ride it in front of me, until you cum. Give it your best, and I'll reward you, by giving you what you wanted all along" he promised, turning James around, to untie his hands. It was risky, as the young man might try to escape, but Madarame decided to go ahead and set his hands free anyway.
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