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An old boyfriend perhaps?
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He felt a tingle between his legs.
She was a very sexy looking girl and she looked very much like what he had imagined her to look like.
It was a picture of Bobbie Jos latest love interest.
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He had to get ready to go to Jeans house.
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He took the soap and lathered generously between his legs, around his cock, and between his cheeks, letting his finger flicker over and into his very sensitive ass.
He loved for Jean to play with his ass, flicking her finger, and often her tongue, in and around it.
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But he didn have time for that now.