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The first girl wiped her finger on his robe, laughing softly.
"You really came. From just that."
He didn't move.
Couldn't.
His cock twitched again, still draining, the warmth seeping down his thigh beneath his soaked inner robes. His face burned. Not just with humiliation—but with arousal so intense he could hardly breathe.
The third girl bent forward, her lips near his ear.
"Do you like being laughed at?" she whispered. "You must. You jus ...
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