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... sees I understand the game, and I lower my head to his cock, biting blunt, lip-protected kisses up the underside of his shaft, until I get back to that delicious, heavy cockhead. It’s so thick, flaring out, feels so perfect in my ass, in my mouth, that I’ve suggested before that we take a plaster cast and get a toy made from it.
He liked the idea, I could tell. Maybe for our next anniversary.
In the meantime, I curl my tongue around it, lift its weight into my mouth, and close my ...
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