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Legs. No, I didn't forget the legs. I do what I can. I have some limitations that prevent me from doing any heavy hitting on them. It requires surgery to fix it, not great odds it will solve it, and I don't really care that much about it. So...no surgery. I do what I can, and it's enough for me. Lately, I have been backing off because I was starting to get somewhere, but I was also starting to have trouble with my back, and that interfered with fucking. It's hard for me to get a really good cum when my back hurts. So that ended. And as usual, so did the uncomfortable back pain. I do what I can. I can still grip your dick like no one else, so keep that in mind!