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Warning Mature content: (Read at your own risk) He lifted me and took me to the bed, that was the moment I was waiting for her. His eyes were filled with hunger and his face was looking too red, but it was hard to say if was it because of rage or something else. He hovered his huge frame over me while his lips were marking me as his. He was molesting me as a Chinese doll which was made of his s****l pleasure. Before my palm starts searching for the knife, he intertwines our palms forcefully and attacks my lips once again. I cried in his mouth, I even tried to knee him in his south part but nothing worked. His monstrous length has been making me too uncomfortable and the way he was grinding and hitting my lower part was terrorizing my body. Even being the daughter of a crue

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