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The Music Festival - Chapter 2

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(“Bro! We don’t have time!” And with that, I felt a giant finger push into my back and I was pushed nose first into my friend’s crack. Scrambling, I pushed against the hairs and the tight skin, trying to worm my way round, my nose brushing against small nuggets of shit caught up in the hairs. Completely tangled, I ended up somewhat halfway, my face and body smashed against his left ass cheek, pinned by his right, so that if I looked to the left I could just see out to the open sky. Within a moment, Cory had pulled his underwear up and then his jeans, and all was pitch black. )

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As Cory waited in line he felt a tickling right near his asshole. He was finding it hard not to giggle, feeling his friend struggling with his ass hairs. He wished it wasn’t so hot out – his denim shorts could barely contain his buns and he was sweating like a motherfucker. I probably should have put on fresh underwear, he thought.

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