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was tired of them. He had discovered the act of fucking as

iend had laughed at him when he saw h

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, “You can signal to anyone you want and fuck him right here anyhow you want. They're

out was fucking a bartender who laid on his side a

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swallow. His thro

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a microphone, “It is now ti

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the end of the game. “Looks like we have a winn

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break him in.”

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pill in his mouth. All of a sudden, he felt di

expectantly. He stepped forward and pulled the wa

was he kissing this man? He w

rald began toying with his bar

licking the waiter's dick, puttin

d and brought out his cocka

for it. He took Gerald's cock out and began to rub it ag

man again, swallow

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ck of a chair. Someone poured lubricant directly onto th

huge cock,” So

plied the ma

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the writer's dick in his mouth, suck

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be fucked. Spill your cum inside m

ling his cum on the faces and mouths of the waiter

the men, waiters and guests, tried o

fused to le

the best fun he had had in years, and now that he had had a ta