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Imagine your life is hanging to a rope. The more you pump, the weaker the rope. Those fibers start breaking, one by one, as you keep stroking. But you cannot help but jerking off, you cannot watch away, your eyes are stuck to the gaze of mine, a mesmerizing gaze that is just about to fuck you up.
Imagine your life is hanging to a rope. The more you pump, the weaker the rope. Those fibers start breaking, one by one, as you keep stroking. But you cannot help but jerking off, you cannot watch away, your eyes are stuck to the gaze of mine, a mesmerizing gaze that is just about to fuck you up.
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