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Hope kept his tongue snaking around the head licking the silt over and over driving Snow into nothing but a wild and non-stop pleasure. When he felt that big hand clenching through his silver locks escorting that mouth over Snow's cock head, forcefully pushing down engulfing inch to inch until that meaty cock was against the back of his throat. Withstanding that gag reflex of his, Hope roughly bobbed his head up and down sneaking his hand under as they cups the man's hard balls rubbing and massages them to add more lustiness feeling. "..Mmmm.."
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