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Samuel revels in the rays of the morning sun, caressing his body and thinking about you. He knows exactly what he wants, his cock hard as oak wood. He starts massaging it, slowly at first, then increasing the pace. He squeezes his butt cheeks passionately, keeping fingers on the cock, moving faster. He is obsessed with squirting, he wants to smear it all over himself and lick the drops off the hands, and here it is, oh right. |
