Looking at us in the mirror, you’re almost a mini-me…my hair is fuller and longer, but the same brunette color…our body shapes are the same, but... I’m taller and bigger…and GOD you are so fucking cute!“Now YOU choose...is there something in this whole amazing wardrobe that's better than this for your first day?” You put both your hands up to hold the dress to your body. I step back, leaning against your dresser beside the bed, and watch you staring into the mirror, thinking. I’m still admiring. Up my ass.Ask for it, cunt.Please fuck me up the ass.Beg.The pain was intense.Please Jake.Please what?Please fuck me?Where?Please fuck my ass. Oh, please fuck my ass. Fuck my ass.His cock was like a dagger poking at her now, and his breathing waswet with spittle on her neck as he tore into her flesh with his teeth.Tell me why.Because I'm a shitty, worthless little bitch and need to get fucked up the ass.He ploughed into her. She screamed until the pain crashed likelightening, and then. It shocked her.“And.” Claire said after collecting herself, and staring at John. “I’ve been so busy I’ve not had time to think or to feel. Mum’s death is going catch up with me; I’m numb at the moment. You know what it’s like, that’s why I’ve come to you. I want to be near you when it hits. I know you’ll understand. I need your support.”“Ah!” John sighed. “Well, I’m not out of it myself yet, so we can support each other. I’m not trying to get rid of you, stay as long as you need to or want, but. Er schaute sich alles genau an. Als er die Aluflasche sah, die an der Seitestand, nahm er sie und öffnete den Verschluss. Sie war zu einem Viertelgefüllt. Er roch daran: Es roch nach Zitrone, irgendwie künstlich.Vermutlich aufgelöste Vitamintabletten. Dann überkam es ihm: er holte seinen Schwanz heraus und begann ihn zuwichsen. Kurz bevor es ihm kam nahm er die Flasche und drückte seine Eichelgegen die Öffnung. Was tat er hier? Aber der Gedanke machte ihn unglaublichgeil, was auch an der Menge.