Charlie laughs as he gets the jar of cream from the bedside table. "Slow down, Loki dearest . . . don't want to just be pounding into you." He coats his fingers in the cream and lubricates Loki carefully, then himself, and kneels behind the angel, erect cock in hand.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2004-11-12 04:43 am (UTC)"Now I can."
He enters Loki in one hard thrust.