who’s tryna let me touch their butt?
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rookietown said:
At dawn it was, with a varicose hand and relentless grip, my great uncle Norman grabbed me from behind, his fingers twisting the flesh of my youthful buttocks like an eager hawk ravaging its prey. “Uncle, you’re hurting me!” He did not relent.
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xvx-men said:
me
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