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"Really?" Alex asked, grabbing his bulge from behind. "You're such a dirty liar, not to mention the fact that you're terrible at it." He started groping Mark, and kneading that big package, feeling him as he got harder and harder under his touch. "You are so easy to read, you might as well have a sign on your forehead saying "I'm a horny young man with a filthy mind"." You wanted this all along, you need this, you're practically filling up the air with your pheromones."
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