No rest

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"Next time, Bum,listen to me. Now turn around." I obeyed this time. When I turned around, Sangwoo gently put the washcloth on my back and cleaned up all of the blood.

We got out of the bath and dried off. Still wrapped in my towel, he picked me up, my torso up hanging over his body. He brought me to his room and slammed the door. He got out of his towel, probably hoping I would glady suck his dick. I didn't want to. I think Sangwoo had different plans.

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