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“Not yet,” He 👨🏻 heard 👂 Red 📛 whisper 🤫🗣 huskily as he 👨 reached 😂 down 🔻 for his 💦 own zipper 🤐. “I wanna 🙏 feel 😜👀💀 good 👌 too.”
Cyan was helpless 😫 - all 😤 he 👥 was able ⭐💪 to do was whimper 💬 as the alien 👽 in front 🔝 of him 👴 grab 🏼 his 💦 own ♥♥♥♥ 🍆 and start 🆕🔛 to circle ⭕ the tip 😆🍆 with his 👋 thumb 👍.
He 👨 pressed 👰 his 👋 left 👈 elbow 🔛 into the wall 🚧, right ✔ next ⏭ to his 💦 head 💆, panting 👖 softly 🍦 as he 👨 jacked 😍 himself 😤 off 📴.
Cyan struggled ♑😜 against 🚫 the tentacles 🐙 now, desperate 😭 to come 💦, he 👨 was s