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I told Mitch to demonstrate off his pink hole so he scrambled to comply, tossing his gams out broad and holding up his manhood and balls. As I zoomed in with the camera, Mitch began to stroke a finger back and forth over his hole, choky intensely as he got more turned on. Mitch packaged a forearm around his dick, stroking himself off but continuing to dip a finger down to his hole, clearly onanism on the light touching. By now, it was clear that Mitch was nearly prepared to pop his blast as he was putting in some intense wrist action. With sweat dotting his brow, Mitch was well into the home stretch. His hand flying up and down rod shaft, Mitch spurted over his upper chest, the spunk dripping down his chest to his closely lashed thatch of pubes.
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