O discuție frumoasă și o masturbare

on me because I had some muscle, because I had lots of muscle, you're stereotyping me or something, you didn't consider I'm a nice guy, you didn't consider that I've got fucking feelings, so I thought I'd make him fucking punish you for it.

This was fucking brilliant, this. We were walking down the street, so he was coming at me, and I was going at him, and I could tell that he was getting a little bit nervous, the fucking closer he was getting, because the closer he was getting to me, the bigger I became, the wider I became, the fucking hotter I became.

And I could see when he was side by side with me almost, and he'd just go with his hand, he was not about to fucking be prepared for what I was going to do next, but I just basically just fucking dropped my shoulder, just shoulder-bladed him a little bit, that was enough.

He was on his ass, he was fucking sore his ass, while he was on his ass, he fucking ***** like a little fucking bitch. Don't hurt me, don't hurt me Josh, I'm sorry.

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