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I could see that part which had the hole on my cock head just jamming against Amit’s cock head while Amit was rubbing our cocks together. Amit’s face was having the expression like he had smoked crystal meth or something, with his eyes pointed up because he was enjoying the sensation of another boy’s cock head touching his own cock head and he was in complete control as to how much our cocks should rub as he was the person rubbing both mine and his cocks together.Both cocks were slippery because of soap but I could see my cock oozing the pre-cum on to the red dick head of Amit’s cock. When Amit saw my pre-cum oozing out which I don’t know how he caught so instantaneously, he made the move of going down on his knee and he suddenly tried to take my cock in to his mouth but that was something that I did not enjoy. I would rather take a bath and jerk off than getting my cock sucked at that time. I told him that let it be another time but he wanted to do it. So we closed the door of the. ...hold....back....” she thought to herself, looking down at her sister being railed by the old man. She was making no noise, no semblance of enjoyment. She wasn’t going to cum. Why? She had to. She need to. Charlie couldn’t hold on any longer. She let go, allowing the orgasm to consume her, flooding her sister's tongue with her juices. Percival stared straight at her, his eyes pupil-less, just two white balls with three coloured stripes down them in red, yellow and blue.“I’m in your head, I’m in your dreams, there is no escape. I will be waiting in reality. I. Am. Verde.” Charlie was stunned by a blinding white light, then shot upright, lying on the guest room bed. On freshly laundered sheets. In a bright, clean room. Fully clothed. She picked up the tablet. No weird messages. She flicked the television on. No masks. No feed of her being fucked by some otherworldly being. She went into the bathroom. Her hair was loose, long, hanging around her shoulders. And surprisingly neat.
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