Rider moved closer to Romy, eyes fixed on her boobs. He glanced at her face briefly, then reached up and touched them, squeezing them in his hands. "They... they're really nice," he told her. "You don't have to worry about them at all."
Thoreau glanced up at Rooney and shook his head, smiling. He didn't want to make Rooney made. "Just to myself," he said. "You're my first." He undid Rooney's trousers and slipped his hand inside, pulling him out. Thoreau examined Rooney for a moment. He was kind of bigger than Radley. Thoreau licked his hand, then started to stroke him. "Does it feel okay?"
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