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The warmth of his body, his machismo stench, and tension you could cut with a knife in the ring made you so exhilirated that all you could do is finish in your jobbers' singlet, before collapsing under his cock. There was a stain surrounding your dick, which Frankie went up to and licked like a maniac before stepping his right sole on your dick and waiting for the crowd to cheer for him on cue.
"Well, looks like little jobber was no match for Big Frankie." he quipped while the audience chanted his name and stepped off of you and out of the ring.
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