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7/3/2025, 3:08:48 PM
>Jet tucks his white tee atop his belly and drops his oversized Levi’s to his ankles, already breathing too heavy to fully disrobe
>his skidmarked tighty whities contrast with the frontal pee cum and sweat stains to give off the slightest molehill of a bulge
>he brings down the drawers and takes a sit to catch his labored breath, ass juice marinating on the couch
>”come here and fuck me Jet and tell me about how much of a Star you’re going to make me”
>little soldier refuses to stand at attention, luckily he keeps a Black Rhino pill at hand at all times.
>Jet waddles over to the bed and tries to plop onto it but cant jump high enough
>after three attempts he makes a massive grunt, dragging his Star’s legs to him
>sweat beads from his face. He can get his dick over the mattress but he’s got to be on his tippytoes
>his knees begin to wobble, Theres no gas left in the tank
>tunnel vision starts to set in. Eyes on the prize Jettyboy
>Jet scrunches his face, locks the fuck in and thrusts his pecker towards his Star’s hole
>accuracy betrays him as it jams into Star’s inner labia
>close enough
>Jet smirks and lets out a tiny whimper as he ejects his rancid infertile ranch dressing
>Jet’s world fades to black
>as his legs give out he high fives himself
>still hit tho
>his skidmarked tighty whities contrast with the frontal pee cum and sweat stains to give off the slightest molehill of a bulge
>he brings down the drawers and takes a sit to catch his labored breath, ass juice marinating on the couch
>”come here and fuck me Jet and tell me about how much of a Star you’re going to make me”
>little soldier refuses to stand at attention, luckily he keeps a Black Rhino pill at hand at all times.
>Jet waddles over to the bed and tries to plop onto it but cant jump high enough
>after three attempts he makes a massive grunt, dragging his Star’s legs to him
>sweat beads from his face. He can get his dick over the mattress but he’s got to be on his tippytoes
>his knees begin to wobble, Theres no gas left in the tank
>tunnel vision starts to set in. Eyes on the prize Jettyboy
>Jet scrunches his face, locks the fuck in and thrusts his pecker towards his Star’s hole
>accuracy betrays him as it jams into Star’s inner labia
>close enough
>Jet smirks and lets out a tiny whimper as he ejects his rancid infertile ranch dressing
>Jet’s world fades to black
>as his legs give out he high fives himself
>still hit tho
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