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And then an enormous sound, a violent shudder, and a throbbing sting. And again. And again. Desmond was spanking me. My cock bounced and balls jounced with each strike. ‘Fuck this is hot,’ said Jill. ‘I didn’t know how hot this would be. Look at your man.’ ‘Look at your man,’ Lily said. Her voice was breathy, distant. I think she was doing what Jill was doing. ‘He’s really into this.’ I heard the shrug in Jill’s voice. ‘He doesn’t like Adam. I think he’d probably be pretty happy if he knew what I was making him do. Well, aside from the gay thing. He’d actually kill me if he knew that—Oh, look. Here he goes.’ Desmond had stopped beating my ass. I felt a dull, large swelling at my back door. And then a horrible, thick pain. I screamed into the floor and beat my fists as Desmond’s apple-sized cockhead, coated in my slobber and snot, began tunneling up into my ass. Now small hands held my head steady. Lily’s voice came in my ear. ‘Desmond is wrong. You’re not a sissy. You’re straight.’.

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