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| Let me tell you that Kyle was a champ; he climbed up on that table, throwing his gams up against Dr. James's chest. I think that Dr. James was a lil\' too prompt to tear up his weenie in Kyle's hole. Because, right about the first inch of the doc's pipe sent Kyle into shock. To attempted and take his mind off of it by playing with his nips a lil\' bit to make him focus on me and not the giant beef whistle in his ass. At one point Kyle commenced stinging down on my shoulder to lurk the pain, and while it was a turn on for me. Looking down the doc spotted how turned on I was. Dr. James asked me if I dreamed a opportunity at banging Kyle, and I took it. One reason was that my jizz-shotgun was a little bit smaller than the docs, and two I dreamed to get off a lot faster and that was going to happen with some fucking. |
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