There was no preparation and no subtlety, he just rammed home and sawed in and out of what, to him was simple a piece of meat, a hole to be used. The car door opened and she was unceremonially pulled out, offering no resistance, simply considering that it would be pointless, for the moment; the building was like a low farm barn, and she was standing next to a large solid-looking door
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. Feel free to email your comments to Enslaved4EVER@hotmail. She was not a slut, I could tell from the tightness of her vagina
She was not this sort of girl.
I’ll never forget that night….
. Thrashing her head side to side she would cry out as he bit the nipple he had been treating kindly and drew blood from it too, it was a mixed feeling
There was no preparation and no subtlety, he just rammed home and sawed in and out of what, to him was simple a piece of meat, a hole to be used. The car door opened and she was unceremonially pulled out, offering no resistance, simply considering that it would be pointless, for the moment; the building was like a low farm barn, and she was standing next to a large solid-looking door
. . P
. Feel free to email your comments to Enslaved4EVER@hotmail. She was not a slut, I could tell from the tightness of her vagina
She was not this sort of girl.
I’ll never forget that night….
. Thrashing her head side to side she would cry out as he bit the nipple he had been treating kindly and drew blood from it too, it was a mixed feeling
There was no preparation and no subtlety, he just rammed home and sawed in and out of what, to him was simple a piece of meat, a hole to be used. The car door opened and she was unceremonially pulled out, offering no resistance, simply considering that it would be pointless, for the moment; the building was like a low farm barn, and she was standing next to a large solid-looking door
. . P
. Feel free to email your comments to Enslaved4EVER@hotmail. She was not a slut, I could tell from the tightness of her vagina
She was not this sort of girl.
I’ll never forget that night….
. Thrashing her head side to side she would cry out as he bit the nipple he had been treating kindly and drew blood from it too, it was a mixed feeling