"God, yes," Thoreau said, pressing his hips back against the toy as Radley fucked him with it. He could watch the two of them kiss each other all day. "I feel so good. So fucking hot."
He tugged at his hands again, wishing he could touch them like they were touching each other. "I want to make you feel good too."
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