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"For a change, your dick is pretty long and stiff...just the way I like 'em."
Mario's mouth, even more warmer and meatier that Sid's (go figure), took a reluctant lick at the head, responding with a slurp!.
"Wow. My god, Mario. You're better than I thought at this!"
The mouth of Mario worked its wonder, covering every inch, like he supposedly covered every inch of The Igloo's ice. He continued his "dick tricks" (for lack of a better term), making Sid melt to an erotic puddle.
"Oh, god, I need to-"
"Shh. Relax. Take it all as it comes."
Comes, he thought. Comes, like what I'm about to do. Oh, my, lord!
"Mario, I'm going' to, to-"
"Not just yet. Now, for the finishing touch."
Mario did something out of his nature.
Something bold.
Something both ridiculous and hot at the same time.
He reached for Crosby's behind, got up, spread The Kid's cheeks, and entered his hole, coming on contact.
"My, MY, Mario, you feel so heavenly in my butt!"
"Feels nice, don't it? Oh, um, I got one more thing." He bent himself over, motioning for Sid to go behind him, so he did. Mario let out the loudest, longest fart he ever had that night.

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