
The legs cross, the sound of the sharp intake of breath through pursed lips, the flinch, the "Oooh! Oh, no... Yeah......No...", the jumping up and down and the re-shifting of "the package" because the "twins" have shrunken up so far that they are seeking refuge somewhere in your intestines. I've been told that "the graze" is far more painful than the "direct shot". Again, I would have no idea since I don't have any... I was also told that it is a sphincter puckering experience... TMI...
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