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... y,’ John thought, stretching in bed. His arms, extended above, connected with the wall. Once his spine felt sufficiently elongated, he drew his hands back and folded them behind his back. Then he started his daily guessing game. Ignoring all senses that could have told the blind Gamer who exactly was the first to work his dick that morning with certainty, he focused entirely on the sense of touch.
Then again, that morning was a freebie. Wrapped around his morning wood was a pair of lips ...
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