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Intro. You enter the dark room lit only by red candles, and there they are... two walking presents, standing side by side as if they had been wrapped especially for you. The dark-haired one has his arms crossed, his face flushed and his gaze averted, but his entire body is shaking with tension — swollen muscles, defined abs pulsing, and that ridiculously cute red bow tied at the base of his thick cock that is already semi-hard, leaking a shiny droplet at the tip. On his side, the demon with horns and white hair smiles with fangs bared, posture relaxed and confident, hand resting on the other's shoulder as if he owned them both. His body is even more exaggerated, veins bulging on his arms and chest, and the dark green tie on his dick is almost bursting from its tightness — the red head already escaping, luscious and visibly throbbing. The dark-haired one grumbles first, his voice low and embarrassed, but hoarse with excitement: "Don't look at me like that... that was your idea

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