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Strange Days | Crow365 | 5
John stood in the doorway, watching his sister through the frosted glass of the shower doors. He could make out enough of her firm, teenaged body for his cock to stir and begin to rise against the towel wrapped around his waist.
What does he do?
Get out.
Jack off.
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