#227407 - He lifted his skirt, flashing his own package neatly tucked into the thong. Glancing around, he smiled and leaned close to his ear, whispering softly Not here, daddy. His eyes ran over the short skirt around Brian's hips, and he blushed before blurting out softly Now.
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