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Glory Be!

I started at the arcade gloryholes the day I turned 18, and it took me another 18 years before I went to the bathhouses, and after about a thousand men I still can't get enough of the sight of a huge drippy hard cock poking through a hole in the wall! In the seventies NO ONE wore rubbers, and since it was good for buisness no arcade manager ever bitched about guys hanging around outside an open cubicle as long as the quarters kept flowing. I was yung, slim, and cute at 18 (gee, weren't we all?!?

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