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| Dammit. I guess the security of my own bedroom is the only place a little bear can masturbate in peace. | |
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| At leat he turned out the lights this time... | |
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Little bear is fondling fluffy clouds in his head when he gets a little too into it and accidently falls off the bed.
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| Ohhhhhhh. Ohhhhhh yeah. Pillars upon pillars of white fluffly pleasu....... | |
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Mother horse flicks on the light.
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| What in the hell is going on here! Why aren't you wearing any pants? You weren't jerking it again were you little bear!? | |
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| Um, no, of course not mom... | |
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