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Garrett sits on the commode, where his father had sat. “Pick it up and smell the crotch.” His dad says.
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His father rakes the clear juice of his son’s leaking manhood over the boy’s tensed cockhead. “Then, what is this, father.” He says as he wrestles his cock in a fierce grip and squeezes it like he is fighting against a serpent unleashed from its coil.