After a few minutes of that with her chin boring a hole in my shoulder, I asked her, “What about
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” Quickly I ran down stairs and slid across the kitchen until I got to the door that exited into
Brett was whispering but was he also fucking me? I wasn’t sure. I saw his eyes staring at me and
” “Well, I don't let everyone 'not see anything'”, she spoke. “Hey, can you get me some toilet paper from