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. She was …”
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She never asked what her name was, which was a good job because I didn’t know, but she saw messages on my phone. I picked it up and glanced at the message
. She was …”
“… something else,” I finished off her sentence, knowing that we felt exactly the same about the slut, my Little Girl, Red’s lover. Naked. But Titus, I warn you. She filled and over flowed with hot sticky semen, at first appearing unconscious, but Titus soon realized she had simply submitted to her fate after an hour of him ravaging her body The human woman screamed in agony as blood dripped down her legs from the annihilation of her now swollen hole.
She never asked what her name was, which was a good job because I didn’t know, but she saw messages on my phone. I picked it up and glanced at the message
. She was …”
“… something else,” I finished off her sentence, knowing that we felt exactly the same about the slut, my Little Girl, Red’s lover. Naked. But Titus, I warn you. She filled and over flowed with hot sticky semen, at first appearing unconscious, but Titus soon realized she had simply submitted to her fate after an hour of him ravaging her body