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... d, which had been on his zipper, suddenly moved of its own will - straight toward his balls.
"What the...!" Maxwell started, his voice a strangled groan as my palm made contact with his heavy balls.
The moment I realized where my hand had landed, pure horror washed over me. *Oh my God. Oh my actual God. I just grabbed Maxwell Wellington’s...*
"I’M SO SORRY!" I shrieked, jerking my hand back as if his pants were on fire.
Maxwell’s face went through about twenty-six ...
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