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The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation extremely annoyed and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
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