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He hadn't gone far, luckily. He stood before me, looking down on me with glistening mouth and snaking tongue, which cleaned the residual honey from his fabulous lips. With a grin bordering on evil, he loosened his belt, unzipped his trousers and let loose his engorged cock. He then jerked his underwear off. As he rotated his hips, his beautiful cock came into view. I moaned out loud!
