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The thief began to plunge the fingers deep into his insides. He didn't dare moan at the risk of being caught, but his breathing became very heavy. His shallow breaths became shaky as the pleasure kept coming. He turned himself over, getting on all fours as his hands wrapped around the beam in front of him. He plunged a third finger into his hole, jamming it up there as he fingered himself harder and rougher, causing his body to rock back and forth. The motion became too much and soon he was grinding on the beams as he continued to finger himself, his orgasm quickly approaching.
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