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TJ looked up to see the jock still staring at him. TJ was so frustrated. He wanted to fuck this boy so bad, make him his bitch, but he knew that was nothing but a fantasy. They were all just fantasies, every single one of them.
Unknown to himself, TJ's hand had found it's way to his bulge, rubbing it slowly as he looked at TJ, getting himself even hornier without even knowing it.
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