BOOK 12: MASSAGE PARLOR TWINKS

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BIG BLACK COCKS Riley's Pov Jamal and Marcus literally took I and Finley's breath away when they stepped into our massage parlour. They looked like lumberjacks, heavy beards, dark gleaming skin, arms coded with muscles. With those arms they could snap Finley and I into twos, breaking our skinny necks. And those bulges hugging their basketball shorts told me everything I needed to know. I looked over at Finley, he smirked at me, face flushing red as we ushered them in to get ready for us, while we also got prepared. We walked into the massage room moments later, naked except for the thin gold chain on our necks. Oiled up, plump asses shiny, our tiny c***s swinging without shame. "Welcome, gentlemen." I purred, hips swaying as I moved closer. "Jamal, you're with me. Finley would

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