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“Do you think you’re ready?” Fred from between Morse’s legs, his voice quiet and choked in the half light. He watched as Morse’s cock thickened further and felt his inner muscles squeeze tighter around his fingers briefly.“Yes, but-” Morse fingers twitched and fidgeted where they were holding the backs of his knees, keeping his legs up and to his chest. “Will it hurt?”
“Not truly. Not if we go slowly. It’ll be a bit of a stretch, yes, but see-” Fred spread his three fingers inside Morse, showing him how stretched he had become. Morse let out a gasp, his cock leaking a small pool of sticky whiteness against his belly. “You’ll be fine. I’ll look after you.”