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I forgot to mention that when Tom set the timer we never knew if it would be for seconds or minutes! So some times things could be pretty frantic with the lads for the first few seconds getting in as many pokes as they could. Which could be a bit uncomfortable for me if they were a bit on the large size and Tom knew that. I just had to see a wicked grin on his face to know what to expect.
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In my teens we played musical chairs, well more like musical cocks because when the music stopped whose ever cock I was sitting on got to stick it in me. My boyfriend Tom would start a kitchen timer and they had me until the timer went off. Then the process would continue. There were many enjoyable variations of this theme. Somme depending on how many girls were playing. To be honest I much preferred it when I was the entertainer and the focus of their attention beimng the ultimate target for all that cum.
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