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I met Quincy while I was in Chicago. He just looked good to me
from across the room. I decided to throw caution to the wind and
see if I could maybe get some of that magnificent man for myself.
It took a little convincing, but he was back in my room without
too much trouble. I was blowing this guy and his phone rang. It was
apparently his wife, but that didn't even slow me down. As a matter
of fact, it made me even hornier. When he finished trying to explain
to his wife why he wasn't home yet, he took over and gave me a good
fucking. Things come to an end when he blew a nice load all over my face.
Guys are soooooo easy!
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