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He knew the three had seen him enter, he could see a reflection of light on the spectacles of the older gentleman as he looked up to cautiously observe the large shadow of the arrival now watching their games from a discreet distance. The older man was around Joseph's age, a bearded gentleman with wide shoulders under his cotton shirt. Mrs. Bank's crouched between him and his younger friend, her hands wrapped around two generous nobs as she lapped them both, welcoming one between her lips for a moment before turning to the other prong and delivering the same. The other was owned by a younger man, a lean and wiry chap with similar dress and suspenders holding up his trousers, his balls hanging freely from the opening where his very long pink nob was being slavishly pleasured by the apparently very eager woman.
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