Ivy League-3

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Leaning forward, Shiv licked Devon’s piqued n*****s. “I love that,” Devon sighed, holding Shiv’s warm head against his chest. “Bite them.” When he did, the boy’s a*s ring clamped down on Shiv’s fingers. “You have an eager hole,” Shiv said tauntingly. With a tempting chuckled, Devon agreed, “He’s very hungry. You’d better shove your fat c**k inside him before he devours your arm!” Shiv sighed, mockingly put-upon. “If you insist.” He grabbed a c****m and slipped it on while Devon hooked his ankles around Shiv’s neck. “I didn’t know you were so limber!” “You’d better believe it.” When Shiv set his cockhead against Devon’s asshole, they both went quiet with anticipation. He hadn’t wanted the moment to feel so serious, but the warmth in Devon’s eyes filled him with a sense of love

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