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I didn't separate if that was really supposed to go on. The Doc was a talker, and wanted me to deep-throat his cock. He asked me which way I wanted to get fucked, and I told him that I wanted to stand. Simultaneously he was in, I remember trying to get away, but he wouldn't let me. Afterward he said that he would take part of it as a sample, and told me to get dressed.
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