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• Gemma scooted her chair to the side and then reached into your lap, rubbing her hand down your cock and thigh until she was cupping the end, then she stretched your pants over it to show Tasha the outline.
• "Holy shit, she's not joking!" Tasha laughed. "She just showed me the outline of it in his pants, folks! God damn dude, if we hear about a girl murdered by clubbing tonight, we areall witnesses that you're carrying a deadly object in your pants."
• Tasha pivoted, rounding out her ten minutes with a joke about her disappointment with her first 'big dick', which got some more laughs and light applause.