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Robin Moray
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March 15 - March 15, 2024
And then he reaches for the fastenings of the kilt he has slung about his waist and—oh my God… He takes it off, puts it aside, and I get an eyeful of what he’s got between his legs. It takes everything I have not to say ‘Jesus fucking Christ’ out loud. The boy is hung.
He smells like no-one I have ever scented in my life, and I want him powerfully.

