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James peeked back at him.
Trying to hold still, though his body urged him
to twist and turn like a madman in a straightjacket.
It was kinda how he fellt, though this straightjacket
was tuned with a lustfull man to work the madman over..
he tried to keep still, it was torture really, he couldnīt hold still for more than a minute..
he tried to reach for him member, getting crazy from no climaxing.
"....Please!!....Please sir..i...i want you so bad..!...Canīt i have you im starving, i wanīt you to fill me up like a filthy whore, just force every drop of pleasure from me..Please! .."
James nearly coughed on his own tongue as it seemed to function much faster than his own head, running off into this long and messed up senteance, making him sound like a cheap prostitute.
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