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The Mechanic's boy 4

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The first touch wasn't what Eli expected. It wasn't the hot, blunt pressure of a cock. It was the rough, calloused pad of a finger, tracing a slow, deliberate line down the cleft of his ass. Eli tensed, a soft gasp escaping his lips. The finger circled his tight, untouched hole, a teasing, maddening caress that made his whole body tremble.

"You ever been touched here, kid?" Grayson's voice was a low rumble, right behind his ear.

Eli shook his head, unable to form words. He was a virgin there, c
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