| I reach around and grab his rigid pole. I rub it up and down several times and measure its length in my hand. |
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| Seeing his eagerness, I turn around myself. I back into him while taking his small hands in my own. Then his warm softness presses against my butt. He doesn't remain still but starts humping them over mine. I begin my own motion in rhythm to his butt-cheeks. |
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| I know that you like being naked with me, Rounded-bear-tail. But are we wrong to be touching each other as we are? | |
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| You're supposed to say "I don't think so, in spite of what I hear adults say about it. The important thing is that we do it in secret and don't hurt each othe- | |
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