Languages: โค๏ธ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก
Location: โค๏ธ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐, ๐๐ณ๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฎ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐
Body Decorations: โค๏ธ๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐จ๐จ
Smokes/Drinks: โค๏ธ๐๐๐ฌ, ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 25
Body Type: โค๏ธ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ฅ
He nods knowingly, "Anything! Just tell me and it's over." She grimaces and says, "N-N-NeverโฆI just know I made a mistake and I apologize." She obediently removes her top and skirt, and steps out of her shoes. She straightens up, and points to the floor. "You had your fun, girls. Now I want you to wash me and reapply the pads and ties." He couldn't resist this demand, even if it meant taking out his anger on the toy she slapped so hard on his face. "Gwah! It stings!" "Mhmm," is all he says. Gwah! He can't hold back now. Tears are streaming down again, but he knows he's going to wash her properly. He notices her damp cheek, and moves his hand to it, moving it between her cheeks, where she cringes, then slightly harder, where she cums again. He watches her for a few minutes, soaking up the evidence, then starts the car. He's angry, but he's also very turned on. He's in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of nowhereโฆ He drives around for quite some time, and when he pulls up in front of a house, he almost runs over the edge, into the house. He laughs. He rushes into the house.
He almost doesn't notice that the house is a mess. The lady's been let out of the office, and is walking down the street, probably to pick up her kids. He almost jumps out of the car. But then, he catches the glimpse of a pretty, milky white hand cradling a small bruised, shiny head, whispering to a girl at the side of the street, "Shhh, little one. We're here." He almost passes out. And just then, a bright light turns on in the dark room. It's a streetlight. He's taken a deep breath. He really should have stayed put. But a quick trip to the window and the laughter of the child on the sidewalk has convinced him he should try to get to the other side of the street. He follows the girl down the street, and as she turns right, he almost runs over the head of the bus, and almost gets there before it crashes into a pole. He's close enough to hear the sobbing of the girl, but far enough to not see the broken windows or the drenched bus seat. He laughs. He sees her fell the back of the bus, and a hand clamps down on his shoulder, making him open his mouth.
The other girl, also bruised, is trying to climb off, but her legs are up in the air, and she's saying, "Don't talk, O/one bit of property is lost." Her hands have been bound together with tape, and are resting there crisscrossed over the bus seats. He's trying to catch her bus.) He's kind of sobbing, and laughing. The bus was full. The back of the bus had a white stripe. He opened the back door, took a deep drapery into the back, and slipped quietly inside, shutting the door behind him. He felt her hands gently trying to hold him as the laughter of the other girl tore through his body. He felt her release as he saw her retreating. He felt her moist eyes tracing delicate patterns over his body. She was looking down at him, expressionless. She eased down the front of his blouse, wrapping her arms around his neck. He caught a glimpse of blood on the cloth, though. He opened his mouth again to speak. "I'm sorry, Sir..
Her nasty mouth was open from start to finish laying straight back on the sofa.
Alec warms her up and take her pleasure by stuffing her mouth with cock.
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