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| Maybe I would be so lucky that I could see a bulge rise from between his thighs, stretching his tights and giving a good impression of his manhood. Probably I would let the tip of my tongue rest on his bulge, tasting the fluids of his body, but not for too long, as we still had a few kms before we were back home. |
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