"You want some kind of exchange?" I asked him, not bothering to hide the sneer of disgust on my face as I refused to look at the bulge of his cock which was pressing against his fly just a few inches from my face. "Spell it out plainly, sacco di merda, what do you want me to do to stay out of the hole?" Nixon licked his lips again, his chest heaving with deep breaths as his eyes lit with excitement. "Mmmmm, I think I'd like those pretty lips of yours wrapped around my cock, sweet thing,"
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