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As I was bare ass obvious in ahead of the two of them, I took a seat so the doctor could check out my package. He started to feel about my cock, and even though it was a illiberal weird I saw Derek touch his dick a couple of times. Turning over my temperature was the next events the doctor wanted to take, and to do that he had me on all fours. Sticking the thermometer in my ass he moved it around a little bit. That was the in the beginning time I had ever had my temperature taken that way since I was little, but who in the affliction remembers that? Measuring my limp cock, he told me that I am 4 inches long soft, and the same around. Dr. James asked me to get hard so that I could finish taking his readings. Slapping my dick around it was kind of weird, because that is something that always gets me unsentimental. But, when some people see it, they’re a trifling puzzled at what I am doing. After a while I by the skin of one's teeth wasn’t getting to my full potential of a boner.
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