The warmth trying to caress the deep set frowns upon my face I shied away from this painful reminder of what good still lingered around. XXX I could feel my own lust grow at the thoughts this trash was provoking in me, would I dare fulfil my life’s dream, let out what had been hidden since I married the she devil that bore my dead child? Scurrying to be free of this torment I let my feet take control. He was too drunk to hold a rhythm so his balls slapped her flesh erratically. Read 13818 times |
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Scurrying to be free of this torment I let my feet take control.
