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Dent Strips
The feeling of freedom from the cuffs I felt was short lived as I had one of the two low cards the next hand. Autumn had the world’s largest grin as she recuffed me having pulled the high card.
But she wasn’t the biggest winner of that hand. It was all of the girls in fact as Dent was forced to remove his boxer briefs. Even I had to admit I was impressed. Not even half hard and his member was huge. At least 7 inches soft and with an impressive amount of girth. I was very glad I’d never had to spend any time with that guy in a locker room.
“Alright so we’re all in the dares now!” He said sounding excited.
“Yeah now deal the cards. I wanna get this thing out of me.” Marty said looking for someone to deal as she sat gingerly on her seat still plugged.
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