Pretty Little Sister

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VOID My pretty little sister. The only thorn who got to step on my toes and live to smirk about it. I stayed there for a moment, savoring the sight of her passed out with my c*m in-between her thighs. I'd always fantasized this very moment, pictured it in a thousand ways. Yet, none of them had been as good as this very one. My c*m looked so perfect on her, and I couldn't wait to put it into her virgin cunt. I smirked, gently turning her over so I could stare at her face. She looked like a mess—rough hair, cheeks mapped by tears, blood on her leg. I frowned at the cut on her leg. I'd been careful enough not to cut as deeply as I'd have done to others, but it must've hurt regardless. I dragged my eyes back to her gorgeous face, carefully pushing some scattered strands of hair away. Sh

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