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I was sitting on a fucking bale of hay.
Four months from now when she dropped that baby and her wounds were healed, I was beating her ass. No question.
Life is life, you know? Everything that happens is part of the story.”
I’ve always had an open mind about experiences. But again, that’s because experiences are stories. I wouldn’t be much of a creative if I limited my worldview.”
Okay. So she wanted the dick.
Pussy this good forces you to manage your expectations. And humble yourself.
She was taking my dick like a good girl is supposed to.
We’re still on a date. I have to feed you more than dick.”
What better time to listen to a witch than on Halloween?”
“No, bitch, we’re having sex! I’m sitting on his dick right now, okay? Can I go now?”
“Say no more, fam. Do your thing. Ride that dick into the sunset and call me later.” I shook my head as I hung up the phone. Denard was still laughing but I knew how