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I played a final note, held on to it as long as I could, the sound moving through my bones. I knew then what I had to do.

“I don’t like it,” Dorothea said, with childlike frankness. “I want a happy ending.”
“I’m not good at happy endings.”

“Do you know what it took to sneak this in here? Show her, Edna.”
With a toss, the pot went sailing through the air and Edna caught it, pulling down the strap of her chemise to reveal her large white breast with its bright pink nipple. Lifting her breast, she promptly secured the pot beneath and raised her arms with a little curtsy, the pot held in place.

My shyness dissolved against the closeness of our bodies. My body racked with the pulse of the music, my chest with the thrum of my heart.

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🔹🥀🔹 . . . F(BR) With Twinsie CC . . . 🔹🥀🔹

Hope this one is good!
I’ll be the blondie on the left.

“I’m sorry. Who?”

“Listen, Alex. If she makes you happy, then so be it. You’re both adults, and it doesn’t matter what people think.”
Some of the weight crushing my chest lifted, and I breathed in the crisp night air.
“Besides, Mom always wanted another granddaughter.”

I continued to fuck her, and pulled one of the clamps free, quickly replacing it with my lips. The rush of blood to her tip and my sucking mouth set her off, and she screamed as her ass squeezed me tighter than I’d ever been before.

Any second, I was going to come. In my parent’s kitchen, with my dad and uncle two rooms over and my mom just above us, I was going to explode.

The hot water of the shower welcomed me—embraced me—as I gave in and stroked my cock to images of bending Olivia over a bed and whipping her with my belt, imagining her cries to stop and for more.

Yes, this is heaven.

Whatever they found in this room seemed fair game to put inside me. It was all being filmed. They wanted to shock someone, whoever they were sending copies to.

Again my eyes leaked unwanted stupid tears. How dare he hurt me as he had? How dare he let them? I was alive, though. I’d survived. When would he let them do it again? I would kill myself next time he gave me a gun.

“I don’t want to be that idiot you think you loved. I didn’t want to be that loser when I was him, and nothing you do, nothing you say is going to change that.”

What use was a future like this, like it had been, forgetting what I’d done the day before, knowing it must have been terrible and disgusting?

Her belly undulated as she humped the girl’s face, with that tongue dabbing at her like she was a fresh lollipop.

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🔹 ⛓ 🔹 . . . (F)BR With Twinsie CC . . . 🔹 ⛓ 🔹

Hope to be mesmerized by this one 😛
I'll be the brunette angel.

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“Just remember: purple means people.”

‘Make it hurt, make him cry, it’s time for him to die, die, die.’

“Who are the other two cups for?” he asks.
“Our guests, silly! They’ll be here soon.”

Touching her for the first time makes me frantic as I spread her apart and lick inside her little hole. She smashes against my face with her thrusts, my tongue searching eagerly for her clit.

“Hey, Kai, remember how Daddy used to cut up our hot dogs? This kind of looks like a hot dog, doesn’t it?”

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⚙ ☠ ⚙ . . . (F)BR With Twinsie CC . . . ⚙ ☠ ⚙

Probably gonna be lots of bloodbath in this one hmm?
By the way the ballerino at the back is kinda creepy lol!
I'll be the one in red.

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“What do you see?”

“No one can take our freedom from us. No one can take our land or our names from our hearts.”

Can a sadness be too heavy for God? Maybe God can bear it all, but I don’t know if I can.

How many months has it been now that Mama has paid more attention to her maps than to me, always preferring to paint instead of talk?

I take another step toward the road beyond the border. I hold my breath, waiting for the moment when Syria and I split apart, realizing that once I cross, there’s no way for me to know what will happen to the place I once called home.