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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Akina Aoshima :
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ubs then took me down to see the partially unfinished basement
that housed a guest bathroom, guest bedroom and den. He stopped off at
the bathroom to answer his own call from nature and I continued on to
check out the guest room. The door was open, so I just walked in,
receiving the shock of my young life. There on the bed, feet facing
me, was a naked young man slowly stroking an enormous erection, with
his face buried in a Penthouse magazine. I watched for what seem an
eternity growing warmer and weaker-kneed by the minute. The reason for
my presence and even Doug himself had no meaning for me. I was
consumed with desire for the beautiful cock before me. It was the
largest I had ever seen. The large flared head was about two inches
across at its base and the shaf
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