Party Poison (
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2018-04-03 11:09 pm (UTC)
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"Oh,
fuck
," he gasps, grabbing the ties as Jack's tongue drags over him. It takes him a second to catch his breath.
"I love feeling like a mess - your mess. I want you to come in me, come on me, wherever the fuck you want to."
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"I love feeling like a mess - your mess. I want you to come in me, come on me, wherever the fuck you want to."