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“Please what?” Crane demanded, nudging the tip of his cock against Stephen’s arse. “Please what?”
“Good boy,” Crane said. “Now get hold of yourself. I want you coming with my prick down your throat. And don’t you dare take your mouth off me.”
“Ooh. If I win we do it on the desk. If you win, you can have me against the wall.”