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I was often alone with Aaron, and I found it awkward that we both were in the house, not talking to each other. But Aaron was accepting me as I wanted to be.

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I pushed with force on his head—and made him take my cock hard—and pushed my finger in the deep end of his hole, the farthest I could. I already removed the old one.

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