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opened fly. With his eyes still closed he could
feel Claire rubbing his
chest, playing with his nipples, his cock getting harder by the minute,
he reached up and grabbed his masseuse for a kiss, pulling the face
down to his own, his lips slightly moist and opened. To tom's surprise
he could feel stubble, he quickly opened his eyes to see Pete sat on
top of him.
‘I'm sorry mate, I was only trying to help you relax, I didn't think
you'd get hard, and show It to me, let alone pull me in for a kiss'
said Pete trying to make Tom think it wasn't his motive. Pete crouched
over as if to climb off when he felt two hands hold him back. He looked
back at Tom, who was smiling like a Cheshire cat. Pete's plan had
worked, he though if he could get Tom sleepy and a bit hot under the
collar, tom would accept his natural masculine feeling and give in to
Pete.
‘I'm horny Pete, and it's your fault, so I think you should help me
relieve some tension.' Tom whispered to Pete, pushing his rock hard
wanger into Pete's side. Pete's eyes lit up and he smiled down at him.
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