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It was one thing to know that I needed to relax, another to actually do so. After walking out of the store, I realize the plants were shaped like dicks. While I was being skewered between these 2 cocks, my tits had been swaying back and forth, and the mixture of drool and semen had begun to drip off my hard nipples. With him showing no signs of pulling himself out of me, I turned my attention to my backside as the silver werewolf had finished pulling bits of my ruined armor off. As I was held limply between the 2 of them, my legs shaking from the leftovers of that orgasm, I worked out the specifics, I just needed an opening. I have no clue how long I stayed like that. As I was about to receive another load down my throat, I wasn’t paying much attention to it, since there was nothing I could do about it. Except where those before him had only pulled out so far as to not have to fight to reinstate themselves at full bore, he continued onwards with using his

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