"Yeah, I am," says Jack, lifting his head to look down at his come slicked chest and stomach. He tilts his head, raising his eyebrow.
"Why don't you clean me up."
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"Yeah, I am," says Jack, lifting his head to look down at his come slicked chest and stomach. He tilts his head, raising his eyebrow.
"Why don't you clean me up."