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James trembelled as he sat up,
Clinging both hands around the wrist of Madarame´s.
He gulped, trying to keep it still as he slowly rode his fist.
unintentionally, but by plain weak physic, taking the arm
deeper and deeper, until he was completely filled.
His voice was nearly too hoarse to signal the pleasure, instead
it was nothing put plain gasps and panting.
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