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26 August 2014

satisfied Boy

he enters the room, his voice resonates
take the position boy, was all he said
I began to undress, dare not hesitate
eyes forward, legs spread wide, arms by my head
first touch surprised me but still made me moan
you like that boy don't you, he whispers to me
Sir, Yes Sir, was all I managed to groan
hands on my shoulders, brings me to my knees
he uses his dick to caress my lips
I wanted a taste but it's only a tease
stands me up, bending me at the hips
working my hole until I beg, Sir please
he took the cue , stuffed his cock in my ass
I felt him come, I came, than I collapsed

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