Chapter 3 “Oh god...” Harry moaned, falling against the side wall of the spacious dressing room, throwing the shorts carelessly to the floor. It had two bench seats and mirrors all around. With his boner throbbing harder than ever, he tore off his pants in a frantic bid to free the impressive shaft – it had been so forcefully confined in his ever tightening underwear. But now, inside this room... he was free to let it flop about without caution or care. He immediately set about gripping his shaft, stroking it rapidly, all the while thoughts of Nicole and Gwen satisfying his most inner taboo desires filled his mind. “Mmm... mmm...” He groaned, biting at his lip, precum already dripping from his cock. “Fuck Nicole, give me that pussy! And you, Gwen, come shove those hot tits in my mouth!” Young Harry hadn't a clue exactly how loud he was talking, and he didn't really care in this moment. But suffice it to say, the store was not overly large. There he was, jerking the ragi
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