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guilty.
He'd been nice enough before he pulled his little trick. He and I probably
would even have had a good time if things had gone as I had expected they
would when we came upstairs.
Mark pulled out of my cunt, and I felt his cum begin to drip out, and
run down my leg. I heard the second guy take his place behind me, and
decided that feeling guilty was stupid. Mark deserved to lose whatever
pleasure he didn't get for what he had done. "Your loss, buddy," I thought
to myself as cock number two pressed against the entrance to my hole.
This one was noticeably larger than Mark's, but its owner was rather
more considerate. He teased me a bit, rubbing the tip up and down the length
of my slit, lubricating it with Mark's cum, before he pushed slowly into me.
As he began moving in and out with long, slow strokes, I reached down and
started to rub myself. Number Two (shades of the Village) was much better
than Mark had been, and giving myself some stimulation didn't hurt any
either, so I was almost disappointed when he lurched forward, firing his hot
juices deep into me.
Number Three was almost a gentleman. He started by running his hands up
and dow
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