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jay.xn--6ii/
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Malik sparks up his lighter, placing it next to the blunt. He sucks it in and holds it for a while before blowing the smoke out. He lays back on his couch, giving out a large sigh.
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He moves on his back as something in his underwear was starting to pulse and grow larger. He had a morning wood.
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It was an early morning. Malik was laying right next to the reader. His silent snores was all that could be heard. His lip stick to eachother suddenly, tensing up as he was getting hot and moved the covers slightly. All he had was underwear.
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