One look at the calm but cruel steadiness in Zac's blue eyes and you know you'd rather die than say no to this all-powerful young giant. You look at Jesse, who climbs to his knees, his head bowed humbley, and waits for you to do what he knows you have to do. You crawl over on your knees, pinch the hem of his soaking shirt and peel it off of his limp body. His wet blond locks slap against his forehead as the shirt is whipped off. When Jesse is finally naked but for the film of white slime; Master Efron's thick jiz, you close your eyes and flatten your tongue against Jesse's firm stomach. Zac's sweet breath cascades onto your back and you hear his feint, husky voice as he lets out a sigh of ecstacy, thoroughly enjoying the show. You swallow down mouthful after mouthful of Zac's strong-tasting, eggy come. You have to clear your clogged throat before you can go to work licking the now-cold, fishy tasting goop off of Jesse's smooth naked buttocks, which are clenched in nervousness. When you're all done..
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