S’gotta count for something.’ I grinned at him, watching him light a cigarette with his thumb. I also saw what everyone else saw, like the ghost o... a thought. A Lucky Strike Zippo appeared in his hand, and way back inside my head, I heard the lid of the lighter he was letting everyone choose to see click open and the wheel strike and then the satisfyingly no-bullshit sound of it flicking closed. ‘I know what hot counts for.’ He said. Satan always spouts melodramatic shit like that, when you. "Oh God, fuck, it hurts, but don't stop, don't you dare stop," Brett groaned. The muscular ring stretched to accommodate my cock before it clamped down tightly around my shaft. My tip of my cock had disappeared inside of her. "How does it feel?" I asked. I pushed another inch. "Just keep going! I want all of you in me. All of your cock. God, it feels so nasty, so good. I need it deeper though. Fill me with your dick!" Half of my cock was inside her now. The sight was mind-blowing, as I gazed. More

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