EXHIBIT A:
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The
first piece of the puzzle is put into place when Thomas got that old
familiar twinkle in his eye and opened his pole pocket. As the saliva
and man-juices began to flow, a tremor was felt across the realm of
things about to break a boundary.
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EXHIBIT C:
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As
the formalities and foreplay come to an end, a wave of clarity begins
to wash over Thomas's thoughts.... there is a large mansicle tenderly
touching areas of his throat previously unexplored. He likes it, but is
somewhat fearful of his own capabilities. Can he handle it? Or will he
gag?
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See the amazing conclusion . . .
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EXHIBIT B:
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Unsuspecting
and lost in his own wanton man-lust, Dillion was destined to ultimately
choke on a monstrous gob of sticky white testicle cream. What he didn't
know was that rather than swishing it about and playing with it on his
tongue, it would instead be injected directly into his stomach.
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EXHIBIT D:
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And
now the wretching begins. It is a classic battle between Meaty Lovetool
vs. Man-bitch. Fingers in the ass, cock in the mouth, hands around the
throat.... until finally, enough of the games, just grab him by the
head and ram the big giant hard cock in as far as it will fucking go.
And the result is.....
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