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The next thing I know, I saw that JERK's face in front of me. He's wearing a white shirt which is fitted to his body. He's also wearing a black cap, and he only have his phone placed above the table. When I look at his face, the usual, no emotion can be read at all. He is handsome, that's a given. He has a tanned skin, a mid-messy hair, a clean face, no visible pores or any pimple marks or what, and he has a very good looking nose. But, no matter how handsome he might be, the fact that he made me waited for a long time is a big deal to me.

I kicked again when she lunged forward, a little harder, then again until the glass cracked and the door dented outward. Her eyes rolled back, and she slumped aside onto the seats. I didn’t know what that meant, but I sucked in air and tried to keep the world from spinning any faster. My heart was beating so hard my chest hurt. “Fuck,” Francium cursed. Her eyes rolled weakly. I smelled her bleeding. I could see the blood running down her neck. “Knock her out,” Francium said. “A solid punch should do it.” I wiggled out of the space between the seat and got up. She lifted her head, baring her fangs and I punched her as hard as I could. Her neck or jaw cracked. Her head turned sharply, and her

He can kill the chimera in an instant if he could cut an artery or if he could land a fatal blow. He assumed stance and stared directly in the eyes of the chimera as if he's asking it to attack him because he can take him on. The chimera jumped towards him. He was about to stab it when someone hit the back of his head. He fell into the ground as his vision starts to get blurry. Before he lost his consciousness, he saw someone do something that made the chimera retreat without a single wound. "Is he still alive? We'll be damned if he's dead," Someone said in panic.

Naara is too cute to let go. "I left all those traces. So that anyone who sees it will know if you already have the owner," explains the man casually. "YOU ARE MINE!" says Aderaldo full of emphasis. Naara opens her mouth and her eyes turn round hearing all that. Indeed, the nickname JERK deserves to be pinned on the name Aderaldo. "FUCK! YOU'RE JERK!" curses Naara, annoyed as she goes into her room leaving Aderaldo who smiles proudly there.

" one of the guys grabbed her and lifted her, throwing her over his shoulder like a sack of potato “Aah, let me go,” the guy slapped her butt hard and roughly, panic arose in her as she looked at the size of the men. "Kerr, what are you doing, let me go," she cried The man holding her put her down abruptly and placed her between himself and the other man, touching, grabbing and squeezing her roughly everywhere without any regard, her babydoll dress soon lay torn and tattered on the floor as she was pushed onto the bed and the guys took turns at humping her, Mona yelled and cried hard looking at Kerr who stood enjoying the show while smoking

a raspy voice said and immediately another cock entered me roughly, whimpering as he slammed into me in harsh thrusts. His cock stabbing my insides that I started feeling jelly. My neck lolled weakly at every brutal slam. “Torture him, he can't just cum” the same raspy voice strangled out. The hand jerking me off disappeared and I was placed on all fours with my cock dangling when I felt a sharp kick to my cock. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I gritted my teeth, a pained groan escaping as I caught my breath immediately.

"Come on this cock. Squeeze it. Milk it dry." He picked up the pace just enough, still those long, brutal slams, but faster now, each one landing with bone-jarring force. My whole body rocked with the impacts, couch creaking dangerously under us. My tits bounced painfully, sweat flying off my skin. The wet slaps turned into loud, filthy smacks as more of our mixed cum squirted out around his shaft with every thrust. I shattered.

I let out a loud cry as I began to shake violently, and simultaneously, they both shot their l0ads in both of my holes. Derek's hot milk penetrated deep into my a$$h0le, and Kenny's hot milk baptized my w0mb. I simply couldn't stop trembling. Even after they arrived, I was still trembling and squirting, and when I collapsed onto Kenny's chest, I instantly passed out.

I felt Uncle Kieran twitch inside me, his cum spilling. He fell to my side while still inside me, placing my body on his, “That was lovely—” Knock! Knock!! Two rasped knocks from the door, caused us to freeze in shock.

And by the looks of his face he knew he was in deep pain and no one else can tame his anger, not anyone but Summer. "How dare you appear infront of me as if nothing happens!" He suddenly shouted in the air as if he was talking to someone else. He looked so drunk and wasted and miserable and it's a pity to see. He loosened his tie and breathes deeply as if he was suffocating. He straightly gulf the scotch, directly on the bottle and he almost choked. He wanted to drown himself now to feel numb and ease the pain in his chest, he was feeling wasted and depressed after seeing her today.