"Green," says Jack, loving the arch of his back, the press of Kavinsky's dick into his ass, every place he's pulled and stretched. "Fucking hell, it's so fucking green. Don't stop."
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"Green," says Jack, loving the arch of his back, the press of Kavinsky's dick into his ass, every place he's pulled and stretched. "Fucking hell, it's so fucking green. Don't stop."