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Cindy is not so cold
Cindy came back after the women left, I did not get to follow through on my plan to hookup with one of them . I laid on my side kicking my legs as I cupped and caressed my brutalized ballsack. Groaning and moaning “ aw! Ooh! Oh! Ugh! “
She rolled her eyes during my tantrum over my testicular trauma . I looked up at her pleading for mercy silently with puppy dog eyes .
She knelt between my legs as I was flat on my back and she ripped the tape off. I screamed so long and loud I’m surprised the windows didn’t shatter.
“ ah mah cock!” I yelled crudely . If it wasn’t for the viagra and cialis concoction surely I would’ve been soft immediately .
She started to surprise me though as she began kissing my pubic pouch and rubbing my purpled prick . I worried this was a trick to bite me but she just focused on pleasuring my tender junk with her mouth . Devoting her time to my balls Slobbering, slathering , soaking them in saliva , bathing them .
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