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Immovable

(Maeve asked) ‘You said you like it sloppy right?’

(I excitedly replied) ‘Uh huh.. ‘

With my arms tied far away from me, and ankles spread so wide apart it hurt my glut, I was fixated on her (head’s) descend into my nether region, warming me boner-deep as her lips formed a seal around my manhood. In an almost-doggystyle-like position, every visible part of her body was a delight to watch, as she tirelessly bobbed her head up and down, in front of my convulsing belly.

After a few intense, never ending minutes of me trembling uncontrollably to her merciless, and even less forgiving blowjob, I was finally given some time to recompose myself, while she headed towards the bathroom that was somewhere behind me.

No more than a minute later, I heard the door opened and unfamiliar voices coming from the hallway. It didn’t take much longer for my suspicion/ curiosity/ fear, to be answered when I saw a distant, yet known, feminine figure appear in front of me.

Nothing was said but after they got over the giggling part, she stepped off the mezzanine staircase and stood beside one of my immobilised arms. Brazenly reaching under my pits, she put a hand around my cock and began playing with it, doing so in a more ‘explorative’ way than a sexual one.

As crazy as this whole ‘staycation’ had gone out of my expectations, what really left me flabbergasted was the ensuing sight, of four, naked-waist-down men coming up to where I was restrained. Once again, Maeve went onto her knees and resumed sucking me off, while one of the guys positioned himself behind her.

(Maeve let off an exasperated moaned) ‘Haaaahhh.. MMMM.. ‘

No matter how ‘satisfied’ she sounded, I felt an ache instead. All I could do was helplessly watch her get fucked while she was still pleasuring me, though there increasingly more (open-mouth) gasps to keep me distracted.

At some point, her friend made herself comfortable behind me, and initiated a handjob. I couldn’t believe how we were both moaning so endearingly, lusting desperately for each other while our bodies were clearly more stimulated by the outsiders’ help.

(Man 1 groaned) ‘I’m about to.. cum.. where should I.. UGHH!’

Maeve, with a spiteful look in her eyes jerked her hips backwards, sending her delicate pussy down his shaft as he gathered his footing, and remaining strength. Pounding her too forcefully for my liking, Maeve actually managed to slip me into her mouth a few times before the loud grunt sent shivers down her spine, diverting her attention to her pussy that was nearing climax as well.

At his last few ‘spurts’, my little girl gave me her guilty, regretful look, right before her arms gave way to a mind-blowing orgasm. To that, the hand stroking me moved even faster, re-energising my mood as the second guy parked his meat in her.

It wasn’t until the hand pumping my engorged cock became more gentle, did I realised what have she been up to. According to her, I grew bigger when the first guy came, and got even harder when the second guy began his tryst.

Friend then ducked under my arm, and skilfully maneuvered herself in between my legs. Her skirt and panties quickly came off and the next thing I know, her feet were by my butt, and pussy swiftly lowering itself over my cock. When I could finally lock gaze with Maeve again, my desire to see some form of ‘disblief’ was crushed.

A sly, cheeky smile only confirmed my doom, as we were both fucked at the same time. While her friend took her sweet time to ride and gyrate my senses to smithereens, Maeve was taking it fast and furious. Within minutes, the second guy came and went, leaving her for the third, and final load to be deposited.

I couldn’t believe my eyes when he rammed her even harder then the second guy, unleashing depths and speed that knocked the wind out of Maeve every two or three strokes. Seeing her sway left and right relative to her state of consciousness, I was caught between sympathy and anger.

(Man 3) ‘Cumming.. now.. ‘

Like a rocket blasting off the face of Earth, he kept a poker face as Maeve groaned for her life. Right after he was done, he backed away from her and let her hips fell onto the steps, where a narrow gap provided all the visuals I needed to see thick blobs of translucent fluid leaking out of her.

Once Maeve no longer required my attention, my senses rapidly returned to the gorgeous girl riding me. In less than two minutes, I was writhing and cringing and begging for her to get off me, while chanting my final warning over and over again.

‘Please.. get off me.. ‘

‘Ohhhh.. yeahhhh.. ‘

As pitiful as my last words sounded, it was spoken at the same time I erupted my liquid gold into her. Unlike how those guys probably felt, it was immensely calm, relaxing, and even liberating – for me.

Once her mission was over, she lifted herself up just high enough to ‘release’ my load over my shrinking dong, drenching it like how a snowcap looked. Maeve wasted no time in licking them up, and sucking on my deflated manhood before her friend even got out of the way.

A minute or so later, our room was once again quiet, smelling just of sex and nothing else. The rest of our evening was filled with cuddles, kisses, massages, and a hearty room-service meal. That half-hour we took to finish our dinner, was about how long the Viagra needed to take effect.

Somehow, night never came as we took turns ravishing each other, leaving no foreskin unturned, no cum remained, no genitals un-sore, and no one unspent. With each of her three pairs of panties getting soaked just seconds after she put them on, there were none left for our short trip to the breakfast-buffet line.

I hope she enjoyed the huge servings of man-cream all of us took so much effort to serve it deep inside her, minus the little snack she got out of me right before we left our room.

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Soaked Panties

(Maeve whispered) ‘can we leave now? my panties is soaked.’

As soon as she said that, she took my hand and stuffed a wet, warm pair of panties into the palm, thereafter closing my fingers to hide it. Not only was I relieved to know that the elixir worked, I was even more astonished by its effect. The ‘dilemma’ she posted me with, was exactly the cue I was waiting for.

Immediately, I fired the app to book a ride while paying for our drinks, all the while hounded by her impatience for her long-overdue creampie. No more than ten minutes later, we were at the pick-up point, waving to our car that was waiting in line for us.

Right after we shut the door, she immediately slid her hand over my shorts, unzipping it carelessly and stuck her hand in for the preliminary massage. Needless to say, she was too glad to keep my mind distracted for our journey through the CBD.

Within fifteen minutes, we had arrived at our destination – a hotel that she was vaguely familiar with.

‘Did you put the right address? We’re at.. ‘

‘Yes I did. Thank you sir! Have a good night!’

And just like that, we were on our way to the room which card was already in my pocket. Seconds after we settled down, she excused herself to the bathroom, giving me that long-awaited opportunity to leave a gap in the (bedroom) door, and way less seconds to blast a message into the group chat.

Once she reappeared, I just hugged her and fell her over onto the bed. Flipping her onto her chest, I slipped one hand between her wet centerfold and teased her leaking pussy, while I rolled left and right to gather the straps I had prepared beforehand.

(Maeve argued) ‘That’s a nice surprise.. but I want to do the work!’

‘Not tonight. I’m, going to keep you high and your mind in a daze.’

That lip-biting, submitted-look only made me more feisty, as I tightened all the straps at her wrists and knees. Alas, she was in the restrained-doggystyle I had envisioned, hips propped up by the two pillows I tucked under her belly.

Wasting not a second more, I lathered myself up with our favourite coconut oil and slid my cock right in, penetrating her at a pace too fast for comfort. Nonetheless, she immediately went wild with her moans as I pounded her curvy ass, plowing my dick as far and as hard as I could go.

Keeping my pace under strict control, I lasted about ten minutes before I pulled out, and another, unfamiliar dick took my place.

(As Maeve moaned) ‘J?! Are you.. ahhh.. there? How ka.. come you ahhh so much.. bigger?’

I rushed over to her side and laid in a chest-down position, reassuring her of my presence.

‘Are you mad that I didn’t tell you about this?’

‘Ma.. ahhh.. ad? No but.. but.. MMMMMM!’

Her speech became slurred as the guy went faster and harder, leaving no moist parts of her untouched. Unknown to Maeve, the title of my ‘ad’ was ‘Cum-and-Go for $20’. The only variable that I couldn’t control, or wasn’t aware of, was
‘how many’ people would turn up.

Eight or so minutes later, a loud groan was heard and then a few more weaker, breathless ones. After he stepped away, before I saw any money, Maeve groaned again to the ‘new’ entry, jerking as mercilessly as the first guy. All in all, no one took more than ten minutes, to cum-and-go after paying their debts.

There were never more than three people in the ‘queue’, though I was still amazed at how an unnamed someone ‘organised’ things in the group chat. One hour into the pump-and-dump segment, Maeve was mostly silent, only forcing a smile every now and then when I gave her kisses.

(Group chat) ‘2 more.’

Less than thirty minutes later, the room was quiet again. I freed Maeve from the bed and flipped her around, constantly asking if she was ok.

‘Do you want to take a shower?’

(In Maeve’s weak voice) ‘no.. I want yours inside me first.’

In missionary, I granted her her wish and went slow and steady, tucking my engorged, swollen manhood into her plump and sore pussy repeatedly. Under that peaceful, stress-free environment, we only had lust and love between us, though they were mostly represented in liquid form.

After fifteen minutes or so, I groaned and buckled, holding myself back just long enough for her to rub one out, before we climaxed together.

I couldn’t stop myself from being wide-eyed, as I watched her pull out finger after finger of thick, sticky-white cum – to feed herself. Once most of it was ‘consumed’, she took some time to lick me clean before we went into the bathroom.

In there, she vacated every last drop of cum and pee she could force out, then rinsing her vagina as far up as she could. That night, she fell asleep pretty quickly, but having seen what I saw, it was hard not to get hard.

Lucky for me, she was all for it when I suggested to ‘help myself to her’. Nothing should feel better than a warm load, embedded deep in her pussy, right before sleep.

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Uninvitation

Written for Erin Li, owner of IG @erinlinympho

Contradictory to how guys had hoped to ‘walk in’ on a couple having sex in public, I was in a different, more awkward situation when those familiar, sexy noises were heard. To be more specific, I was literally taking a dump, in the dark, when that couple decided to make use of the then closed changing room to satisfy their urges.

It was about ten minutes after 11pm when I had just rinsed the pool water off my body, and retreated to the unusually clean toilets to take dump – all done in the dark because of the trouble I might get into if the security catches me (using the pool after hours).

Probably five-minutes had past when I heard the (main changing room) door open, followed by whispers, some how smooching noises, and then the creaking of the old, wooden benches right in the middle of the room. From where I was, there was no way I could leave without interrupting them, nor do I want to put anyone in such an awkward, probably-life-changing situation because of their one-off raging hormones.

I had thought that I could ‘ride it out’ until that stupid flush sensor went off, silencing the room once and for all. The worse thing? The guy actually asked, ‘hello?’, to which I had to make myself known. Seeing that the damage was done, I quickly pulled my pants up and opened the cubicle door, making extra sure not to make any eye-contact.

Despite all that, it was still impossible, not to notice how the girl, then naked, was tied to the wide, centre bench.

‘Bro!’, that word he used immobilised me for some reason, and I was 90% sure he was about to threaten me. I replied in the only, non-offensive way I knew, ‘yeah?’, and heard him inviting me over, like ‘you in a hurry?’

To think that he actually came up to me, put an arm around my shoulders and brought me to his girl, was still very surreal to me. I would never imagine myself to be staring so closely at someone else’s girl, and even more so helplessly bounded to the bench at her wrists (above her head) and knees (apart, along the narrow sides of the bench).

Know that I have seen porn, of various genres and settings, featuring actresses so hot and I would use the word, ‘unattainable’. But that girl in front of my eyes, whom was so willingly (not struggling) exposed in such a compromising position, was so normal.

Illuminated by the lamp posts right outside the frosted-glass windows (for ventilation), she appeared neither fat nor skinny, yet toned at her waist and hips. But on top of that, she seemed strangely smooth all over, which I suspected was caused by some moisturiser or in this weird case – lubricant.

Oh, and did I mention, that she was blindfolded by a t-shirt loosely strewn over her head?

She just laid there quietly, while I tried to wrap my head about his true intention. ‘Do you want to have sex with her?’, he popped that question so casually, as if no one would say ‘no’. How could I not notice the quiver in her stomach when he said that? And yet, she remained silent.

‘Can you free my knees? I want to put my feet up’, she uttered with a shiver in her voice, but otherwise calm, and unwavered. The guy did as she asked, leaving her pussy even more exposed than ever for me to lost myself in. ‘Cmon’, was his last cue before I hesitantly undid my pants.

Swallowing my saliva, I just had to ask, ‘miss.. do I have permission to.. ‘, ‘Yes.. ‘, she interrupted.

At once, I took my pants off and leaned over her body, using one hand to glide the tip of my cock along her pussy to ‘gather’ some of that glistening oil that she was covered in. Except that, instead of some sticky substance, I was greeted with a slimy, slippery liquid that came from within her.

Taking my chances, I pushed my hips forward and let off a gasp as I ‘popped’ into her pussy, as if I had slid too far in for our own good. Since my little head was in, I thrust slowly to let the rest of myself in, and was duly overwhelmed by how she was appropriately wet for my unexpected ‘visit’.

I would say that she wasn’t excessively wet, like she was lusting for me, but it was just moist enough for me to slide in and out. My subsequent motion could be considered ‘generic’ as I rammed my hips into her groin, shoving as much meat as I could into a defenseless girl.

Those few times I took a break while inside her, I couldn’t help but be fascinated by the slight, but obvious tremors along her vaginal walls, which was only possible because of the lack of excessive lubrication.

Anyhow, I snapped out of my sensational journey and selfishly did what any man would, pounding her to my delightful end. Throughout the sex, her reaction was surprisingly natural, giving me a somewhat authentic ‘girlfriend experience’.

After about ten minutes of my uninvited ‘intrusion’, I announced my demise and heard her voice once again, ‘cum.. inside me.. ‘. Not-so-foolishly, I turned to her partner and got a palm-up hand-gesture, giving me the go-ahead cue.

Since there was nothing more to lose except some kind of blackmail-ish future, I came deeply into the stranger, leaving no rounds unfired for all that’s worth. Again, I was lost in some kind of trance before I realised I have to pull out, to a glorious sight of my thick, white cum leaking out of her in a single stream.

Out of politeness or confusion, I took her guy’s seat (after he stood up) and just.. stayed there while they engaged in their rightful act. At some point in time, I left them to themselves and to this day, remained unsure about the random event that unfolded.

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Humpty Dumpty

‘Are you comfortable?’, Ben asked as if they were going to be in his car for a long time, but Maeve, already had some idea of what – he was playing at. Staring into his anticipative eyes with her dreamy ones, she answered him in an alcohol-laced, slurred voice ‘yes I am. Are you?’

Right next to him, there was no way she could miss the unnatural fidget, most certainly to ease that bulge, caused by the where, what, who, and how he had led them so far. ‘Are you.. drunk?’, the rethorical question that just came out of his mouth, couldn’t be more obvious in his plot, and Maeve, knowing how close, or far things were, had the perfect reply. ‘Would you prefer me to be, or not?’

As soon as the dubious innuendo left her lips, she placed one hand on his lap, clutching her fingers just hard enough to give him a harmless squeeze. That move of hers, immediately lured him too close as an ‘acquaintance’, but it was not like Maeve to react that rashly to him.

‘Why don’t you tell me.. ‘, the fact that she switched to a whisper mid-sentence, only made Ben’s mind run wild, but not for long once she breathed her thought into his ears, ‘what would you like me to do to you.. ‘ As soon as she heard him gasped, she knew where he was on her palm. From that point on, even if she got out of the car, she knew that he wouldn’t be more than a few feet away.

When she perched her arms on the railing (behind where the car was parked), and stared into seemingly nothingness, she wasn’t playing ‘hard to get’, especially not when she has that round, perky hips raised at a certain angle, with her feet crossed to highlight the ass-hugging skirt she wore, at his request for Ben.

‘Hmmm.. ‘, once again, he failed to impress her with any witty comebacks as that was all he said when he aligned his hips at her bum, ‘grinding’, like he needed to remind her what she had done. Seeing how ‘this’ was moving so slowly, she peeled a side of her skirt up, to finally, finally get her ‘invite’ across.

Once the belt buckles have chimed, zippers zapped, and his clothes ruffled, he turned his attention to her, starting from the tardiness of her skirt, followed by panties, before he froze in his tracks. That white, nylon loop that stuck out of her pussy, was no doubt, what made his night so ‘smooth’ and ‘successful’.

‘Gently!’, her cry startled him for a few seconds, but he was even quicker to regain his composure, to remove the wireless vibrator. If it wasn’t bad enough to learn that his advances weren’t ‘good’ enough to get into someone’s panties, the fact that a hidden someone, more influential than alcohol, had complete control over such an intelligent, witty and intriguing young woman, definitely shook him up well.

After the vibrator has been put away, his first hesitation set in, in the form of a careful, wary question, ‘is he here?’ To which she replied, ‘somewhere.’ Parting her legs to shoulder-width, she uttered the word ‘condom’ again, having mentioned that in their earlier conversation over dinner.

Like an elated little kid, he fished the rubber out of his pocket and put it on, standing closer than ever to her bare, freshly-shaved pussy. Since she had her favourite pair of heels on, she helped him a little by bending her knees slightly, for his impatient penetration into her soft, wet folds.

As best as Maeve tried to keep her volume to the minimum, she couldn’t help but sighed and wheeze while he sent that thick, long piece of meat deep into her vagina. Despite the presence of a thin rubber between them, the sheer speed and depth of his strokes ignited every nerve-endings she had down there, blowing her mind over and over again until her knees went weak.

With his hands on her waist holding her hips up, he continued to pound her on their way to the rear passenger door, where her knees found some comfort on the seat. In a cute, compact doggystyle position, Ben unleashed the combined energy of his hormones, surrendering all of his pent up, overdue, and possibly blue-balled strength into that petite brown girl.

‘Ka.. cumming!’, his whispers were as loud as they could get in the silent carpark, though his orgasm didn’t seem as distant. Within two to three minutes, he buckled to the strong, hot jet of cum that filled his condom like a balloon. Evident to his cries for mercy, there was little Maeve could do about her ‘tightness’.

Once the deed was done, he tied up the loose end and joined her in the car, just in time to see her slip that wiped-down vibrator back into her pussy.

As the gentleman who just got in her pants, he offered her a lift, to a club near where they had dinner. There was little more he could do, other than watch her cup the groin of a man she lovingly threw herself into.

It was necessary, for her rightful man to cum inside her after such an eventful night.

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Erin2delicious

Written for Erin Li, owner of IG @erinlinympho

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If you push it far enough down her throat, she can’t bite you.

(Erin whispered) ‘why are we here?’

(Aaron answered) ‘A few days ago, I happened to find this quiet, dark spot.. Where we can..’

A soft, (un)zipping noise was then heard, that cleared up all of her doubts. Without hesitation, Erin undid her tight denim shorts as well, too glad to be relieved of the wireless vibrator Aaron has been teasing her with for the entire evening.

It wasn’t until they reached the dark, quiet dead-end of an alley did they really felt ‘liberated’, for some much needed intimacy at any levels they dared afford.

Once her shorts were out of the way at her ankles, Aaron turned her towards a wall and got her rump in position – slightly stuck out for him to grab, slap, and pound.

‘Ready?’

Without waiting for her answer, he poked his little head into her dripping wet hole, and gloated at his ‘superiority’ as he inched his way in.

Just when his balls touched her pussy, the wooden door beside them burst open and three men dashed out. Two of them, stormed towards Aaron and carried him under his arms away, while the biggest of them, took over Aaron’s spot behind Erin.

With one hand pinching hard on the back her neck, Erin was more or less immobilised with pain. Not a single word was exchanged when she felt a hard tip pierce into her unintentional wetness, depriving her of any strength as the rest of his shaft filled her up.

Like a lifeless ragdoll, her body jerked and twitched as the burly dark man rammed her vagina sore, stretching her outwards in all directions with every stroke. Bit by bit, she fell onto her knees as her strength disappeared, but still getting increasingly wet from the unexpected (large) size of his dong.

‘OI! I’m almost done! Wait for me to finish first!’

Despite his loud voice, it was apparent that no one could hear him, except for his friends who were too eager to have a taste of this Chinese girl. Halfway through the monotonous sex, he pulled his cock out and went in front of her, ready to plunge his dick down her throat and empty himself of any stress.

Knowing that that was one way she could fight back, Erin opened her mouth voluntarily, for the man to hold onto her head, and dip his cock as far as it could reach. BITE!, the command that rang so loudly in her head suddenly went unheeded as her lung choked for air, trigging her natural instinct to keep her mouth opened as wide as possible.

Thrusting his salty, bitter hard cock into her face, there was only a little teeth to endure as he ravaged her mouth, until he shot hot, thick globs of cum straight down her throat. In need of air, she missed her only opportunity to bite him (on his way out), and gasped for air instead.

Disoriented and fuzzy in her head, rapist A took over B and it was a whole, new chapter again.

B shoved her flat onto the floor and immediately began with her mouth, by getting into 69, with his arms on her thighs. Her feeble attempts to ‘kick’ him went in vain as he was freely using his fingers, to pinch her whenever she disobeyed.

‘OPEN YOUR MOUTH!’

His absolute, stern tone shocked her so much she widened her jaws, for yet another missed opportunity as he jammed his cock into her mouth. Thrusting his hips in a missionary-style-like angle, he made long, deep strokes down her throat before retracting his hips quickly, giving her just enough time to gasp for air.

Amidst that waterboarding-level kind of suffocation and choking, Erin could barely focus on anything else but her breaths, each one too short to be called ‘a breath’. Faced with his jutting hips, Erin just took whatever came and gave whatever up, until he was groaning and fucking erratically.

‘I’m shooting! I’m shooting!’

A second hot load flowed down her throat into her stomach, before he peeled himself away from her face, void of any hopes or emotions. The third man, somehow identified himself as their leader when he commanded his partners to free Aaron, and wait at a distance.

‘You! Do what you are doing just now. And you girl, show me a good time.’

He then lowered his shorts, sat on an empty oil tin, and let Aaron get his woman onto her knees.

(In tears) ‘Aaron? Will you still want me?’

His unfettered jab into her pussy, reminded her of all the reasons she loved him for, and inspired her lust to put on ‘a good show’. Taking his cock into her mouth, Aaron fucked her at a pace comfortable for him, all too obvious on his elated, blissful-looking face.

It wasn’t until a minute later, did Aaron noticed the increasingly-agitated face in front of them, unaware that Erin has been ‘accidentally’ scraping along his shaft with her teeth. Suddenly, Erin let herself go and bite hard on his cock, which inevitably resulted in a hard, tight slap across her face.

Aaron, being still inside her pussy, almost let out a gasp as he felt her vagina tightened, to a new definition of ‘virginity’.

‘HEY! LET GO! TELL HER TO LET GO!’

As more slaps landed on her cheeks, she became wetter, to the point Aaron could not take the abuse anymore and pulled her away from the dark-skinned man. At the instance he was freed, he waved for his friends to return and hold Aaron back, while he took his place behind the ‘doggy’.

Plugging his cock into the unexpectedly tight cunt, he unleashed more smacks on her butt that caused harder throbs in her pussy. It didn’t take much to notice that he has realised her ‘powress’, though that, was exactly how he liked her.

Holding nothing else back, he hammered her until he was close to orgasm, and made sure to pinch her nose before he stuck his bruised cock back into her mouth. In just seconds, he managed to unload his cum and swiftly escaped the scene with his friends.

Aaron, feeling as guilty as a human can, crawled towards Erin and held her in his arms.

‘will you..inaudible word me?’

‘YES! I will always love, and want..’

(Erin whispered) ‘no.. I said.. Will you.. Have sex..’

‘With you?’

‘Yes. Now.’

With a heavy heart, he rolled Erin onto her back and directed his cock, into the most slippery, hardest clamp of her pussy he has ever experienced. Grunting as he tucked more cock in, he was in fact, unconsciously growing stiffer inside her.

(Erin asked) ‘are you turned on? be honest..’

‘Yes I am.’

Those shameful, shy words caused her to flash an irate face at him, unintentionally guilt-tripping him when all she did was to ‘squeeze him harder’.

As it was growing unwise to remain in that area, Aaron picked up where he left off and made love to the disheveled Erin, groaning and writhing to each inward thrust between those impossibly tight walls.

Under those unique circumstance, Aaron was overwhelmed with ecstacy, erotism, and immense pleasure from the pain he just witnessed her experience. Unsurprisingly, he failed to live up to his usual amount of stamina and promptly cum deep into her, flushing her with comfort and ease with the giant load of man-seeds.

On their way home, Aaron decided to come clean with her, and told her of the plan he made – with them. Upon reaching his home, the disgruntled Erin just jumped on him and taught him a lesson in a not-so-funny way, pleasuring him until it became displeasure.

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