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He didn't bother to put his shorts back on he just sat down and looked at the guy in front of the line and said " Now your number one. Get to work!." The guy just looked at the sloppy, cum filled pussy. Digger spoke up "what are you waiting on. We give you pussy to fuck and you stand there. Are you a fuckin evilangel pics fag? Do we need to kick your faggot ass?." "No" the guy in the front said, and he slowly put his limp dick on the girls pussy. Horse leaned over to the girl and pored some beer into her mouth. The guy humped her and jacked his dick to get it as hard as he could and finally came in her, mostly outside of her.