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The crack of my perfect arse is what you live for, isn't that right drone? You're a helpless, pathetic zombie, just foaming at the mouth and drooling all over your stiff dick at the sight of my crack peaking out of my jeans. You ache for me to bend over, so that my jeans ride down my arse, revealing even more of the teasing trail between my cheeks to my royal hole. I've got you under my control.