Chapter 32 WE'RE YOUR COCKSUCKERS, PROFESSOR! 2"

I watched them crawl across the floor like broken puppies, tongues already darting out, hesitant at first but growing bolder as shame gave way to hunger. Tyler went for Ethan’s leaking hole first, lapping at the creamy mess I’d left behind, his own cock still hard and dripping between his legs. Etha...

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