Enjoy! ****************** Lyana finished drawing the symbols on the floor of what used to be her home, the smell of charred wood and flesh still filli...ng her nostrils, even though it was two days since the raiders had come and gone. Tears dripped down her cheeks, not from the pain in her arm where she’d cut herself for blood to draw the symbols, but the emotional havoc that still tugged at her soul. Only nineteen years old, she was the last one alive from a village of almost a hundred people,. But he could not pull the trigger.No matter how much he told himself that he was worthless, how his lifewould be nothing but utter misery until the end of his days, his fingerrefused to obey. He curled into fetal position in the Toyota'spassenger seat, with the gun barrel still in his mouth until the sunrose in the morning.He still could not do it.Finally, he resigned himself to the fact that he could not bringhimself to end it all. He hated himself even more.Then another thought occurred to. Now for the first time, there she was, her tits bare for me to look at. I put the pile of pictures down, trying to catch my breath, for in truth I was aroused by what I was seeing; my cock was painfully hard in my trousers.After I had regained my breath, I picked up the pile again and looked at the next picture, it showed a couple making out, a guy between a girl's legs, the cameraship was so bad however, that you couldn't tell who was who. Things improved in the next few snaps for I could. Ooooooh fuck, I love your wonderful fingers are doing! Keep it up please do not stop! ”Raymond felt his cock surge another inch, he loved the thought of having her before anyone else did. He took his fingers from her pussy, and licked them, devouring her sweet nectar. He put two of his fingers inside her hot, pulsating hole, and finger-fucked her hard as she rocked back and forth on them. It was apparent she loved it because her juices were running down his wrist. She stopped fucking his.
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