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“Let’s see what I can do for you.”

Kris stepped forward, and with the door still open I grabbed him. “So, what, he just grabbed your dick?” Zack asked, raising an eyebrow. I couldn’t help it. Zack’s breathing grew ragged, his hips thrusting into my hand. When I looked up at him he had a furrowed brow, looking at me confused. “Saves the mess.”

Lochlan rolled over, glancing at me with a smirk. “Let’s see what I can do for you.”

Kris stepped forward, and with the door still open I grabbed him. God, he was huge. I bit my lip to keep from making a sound, my eyes never leaving Lochlan. I just shrugged. “Thanks, man,” he said, pulling the towel back on and heading out the door. “You need any help with that?”

I literally could not think of any better way to approach it. “Let’s see what I can do for you.”

Kris stepped forward, and with the door still open I grabbed him. “No judgment here, man. God, he was huge. “Yeah, just like that,” he moaned, his abs flexing as he got closer. “Looks like I am.”

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But then, a random guy from the party stepped toward me, some handsome upperclassman with big arms, and he stretched out his hands to grip my shoulders, easing me into what was about

No Me Hagas Trampa,metela En Mi Colita!.a Las Milfs Siempre Por El Culo!