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I kept my Asami gallery attention focused on Ted's cock as it appeared and
disappeared through my Asami gallery fist. His copious pre-come was pouring
from his slit. My hand felt as if I'd grabbed a stick of butter!
He was groaning steadily now, oblivious of the fact that others
I pumped him hard until I felt his body stiffen, and heard his
It was my Asami gallery introduction to what the magazines call "copious
I've since gotten used to the amount of come that spills from
Ted's cock, but this firsat time was a shocker!
I'd just seen Al come, and his first shot had hit Jeannie's
shoulder. But the rest of his ejaculation had fallen neatly into
I expected a similar thing to happen as I jerked Ted's cock.
Ted's first shot struck the ceiling of the station wagon and made
a huge wet stain in the fabric!
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