( danny buries a damp sigh into the naked slope of jem's shoulder, and then his spit-sloppy dick into her warm cunt, past his thumb pinning the soggy microscopic strip of lacy fabric that passes for her panties taut against her thigh, stark white like a bridal garter. )
sometimes when i really need to cum and can't for whatever reason, i think about his blood in my mouth and it rocks my shit every time.
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sometimes when i really need to cum and can't for whatever reason, i think about his blood in my mouth and it rocks my shit every time.
have you ever killed anyone, parisa?