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| Jason
took his mouth off my dick. "Don't answer that, Dan." |
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| It's no secret why Brian Kowalski
wanted me for a friend when we grew up ("grew up," not "matured").
Because I was always there to try to bail him out of trouble. Like tonight. I"Dan?" Brian sounded frantic, even though he was whispering. "You still there?" "Yeah," I replied, trying not to make it too obvious to him that I was nearing an orgasm. "I need you to pick me up behind Goldberg's." "Why not in front?" "In the alley. Just get here!" I could hear him slam the receiver down. I dropped my own phone, tilting
back my head and grunting as my cock exploded, spurting globs of cum
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