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Slowly, I pull down the zipper, and like an angry cobra ready to attack, his rod pounces out of the restrictive piece of clothing.

I can’t help but marvel at the beauty of it. The veins coursing through its length look like dazzling finishing touches to perfection. His rod twitches and seems to grow
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