Brooklyn Lohmeyer

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Suddenly, I hear a screeching sound. I open my eyes to find Beck bending the bars back with his bare hands. I’m shocked and I stop touching myself so I don’t orgasm just from the sight of it. His green muscles pulse, and the veins bulge from his neck. God, he really wants to fuck me.
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