lixpex: bigmalepecs: David Lengauer Don’t try to think, kid. Just keep flexing. That’s it.

lixpex: bigmalepecs: David Lengauer Don’t try to think, kid. Just keep flexing. That’s it.

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:Shit, The Swap Cannot Be Reversed Until At Least 24 Hours And Scoot Over Here Is Definitely Wishing To Lick My Face, Lord He Is Way Too Big, How The Fuck I Can Lift Him In Case He Piled Himself On Top Of Me. This Is Real Bad, Today Is Brad&Amp;Rsquo;S Match

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