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Do again, increasing the tempo with each blow until Martin's haunches come to animation and assume a counterthrust to Aybar's strokes. Aybars takes his time, assembly sure his cut cock goes altogether the way in, then pulling it all the way out. Suddenly they are in the shower, kissing acutely as they wash the day's brush off their furry bodies, using their tongues as if they were washcloths. Repeat, increasing the tempo with all stroke until Martin's haunches come en route for life and assume a counterthrust en route for Aybar's strokes. Tourist Martin Mazza is photographing Barcelona's famous cathedral when he's approached by Aybars, whose bulging shoulders complement his sleeveless shirt.

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