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he then just wrapped his other hand around the back of my neck and pushed me down into my knees.

as much as i love having sex with zac.. i kind of just wanted to watch tv? maybe a kiss at 12:00am?

i didn't want to spend new years watching his balls drop... on my face.

i did want to please him of course so i un-did his jeans and got to work.

my head bobbing along to his moans and small whimpers.

"3....2....1... HAPPY NEW YEARS!!!"  blasted through the whole neighborhood.

and he blasted on my face.

"good boy.." he said simply and patted my head.

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