[ IV lifts his head from Chris's cock when Michael speaks, lets it slip free of his mouth with an obscene pop noise. ]
What... what are you suggesting...?
[ The tendril squirms a little uncertainly as IV replaces his mouth on Chris's cock with the fingers of his free hand, stroking up the spit-slicked length. ]
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What... what are you suggesting...?
[ The tendril squirms a little uncertainly as IV replaces his mouth on Chris's cock with the fingers of his free hand, stroking up the spit-slicked length. ]