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Pinning him firmly to the wall, the larger of the pair ground in against his friend, breathing hotly into his ear, 'God, you're tight...'
Pinning him firmly to the wall, the larger of the pair ground in against his friend, breathing hotly into his ear, 'God, you're tight...' Breath coming ragged, the .243 Winchester arched back against the .30-06 Springfield and moaned.
Bahahaha, gun porn.