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"Remember when I was a twink? You could throw me around into whatever position you wanted!" Armand reminisced. "You mean back before I lent you these babies?" Connor grasped onto his husband's heavy pecs and gave them a squeeze. "We don't have to rely on our imagination, baby. " Armand was happy Connor obliged and lunged his face in for a kiss. As their lips locked Armand felt the familiar tingling in his lips as his partner began draining his body of its size and strength...

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