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‘Don’t it always seem to go that you don’t know what you’ve got ’till it’s gone? They paved paradise, put up a parking lot.’ Was this an...omen? Was paradise the girl I had been, always in control, getting whatever I set my mind to? Or was it the girl I had always been inside according to Jeff, the girl I was meant to become, the girl who had captivated him? Or was this just a song that happened to turn up on the radio when I got into the car? Jeff piled his stuff in and we were off. So was the. Drop made a loud, impatient croak. ‘Listen here, girly, I’m the one telling the story. If you think that you can tell it better then by all means, keep interrupting… No? Good.’ Drop uttered another croak, this one sounding considerably more satisfied. ‘So there it was, the monster of the forest. Big, black and furry with these horrible eyes and a scythe for a tail. I tried to flee but I was much too terrified to even move. Then, before I knew it, the monster was standing right over me.’ Phyre. Keira's ass seemed like a good place to start. I groaned as I climaxed, Keira reached behind her to hold my hips at full depth just in case I was thinking of pulling out ... which I wasn't.'Looks like it's my turn, ' Pepper climbed on, 'it really is almost a wonder of nature how this thing keeps standing up. You cum like a fucking fifteen year old half the time so it's lucky for you.'She lay on her side with one leg on my shoulder while I rammed hard into her. Stella and Keira busied themselves. She couldn't afford to come to her senses. She set the computer down, dropped the DVD she had retrieved from home into the player, and took the remote controls into the cell with her. She walked over to Gruthsorik, laying near death in the bunk. Two of his tentacles were out, hanging limply over the side of the bunk. They twitched at her approach. Don't think. Just do it. She reached under her skirt, pulled her panties down to the floor, and stepped out of them. Don't think. Just do it. She sat.
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