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Chapter 10 by madmaniac madmaniac

Can you last long at this pace?

No

Quickening your pace even more, you tightly grip Lucas's hips and let out a guttural moan as you unload what seems like buckets of cum deep into his bowels. Leaning down to kiss him, you ask "Have I got the job?"

"W-well, I would say yes, but you've got to see the others first..."

Who next?

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