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As I struggled to sit up, his cum running down my thighs, he only flipped me onto my belly. “Who said you could go anywhere?” He forced me all the way over his cock again with a dirty wet sound. How was he fucking hard already? My cunt was burning as he pressed in, and he only grinned at me. “Nice escape attempt. But you’re mine now. I have free use of you.”
Vile Pucker: A Dark Gothic Hockey Romance
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