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Sal was stroking the base of his cock and his testicle sac as she moved the root in and out of him. It was sheer torture.
It was sheer agony. He heard the words ‘three minutes’ and ‘two minutes’ come from her lips as he began to thrash about with his hips.
The words ‘one minute’ were faint over his own loud moans and cries. He bit his lips as he came to the point where he could not take any more and then he felt the root being withdrawn. “Well done, Bill,” she told him.
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