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You could never get it perfect, but that didn't mean you shouldn't try. I lit it, took a nice hit, then I put it to his lips and held it for him. He took a nice slow draw and coughed. His arm pushed behind me, his body went soft and his hands found each other around my side. Fingers, now warmed, entwined together and he held Hardcore me tighter, like he had found a puppy thought lost, or a buoy in a terrible sea. It was a hug of gratitude, it was comfortable and endearingly protective. Between having my first beer in years, and now having some really nice masturbating bud in me, I was settled in nicely. The now slight coolness of his body, was soothing, the hug was warm and welcoming. I held it to his lips again. My brain went back in time once more. But he also needed to win this wrestling match once and mature for all. They want to get my home phone service masturbation and will beat any offer in a package deal by a percentage. 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