She was closer to their dad than Don, possibly even their mother. He had always doted on Cookie and given her everything. Two days after his funeral, ...Cookie found the stash of whiskey while she was steam cleaning his old recliner. She was hooked after the first drink of the smooth liquor.“We’ll just leave her clothes on her. She can sleep in the stink.”“DONNIE PARKER! Shame on you; you turd. Get your butt out of here. I’m gonna undress her and throw her clothes inside the washer. You can wash. ”Elinore looks down the path and walks forward. “We’re not going to get anywhere just standing around. We have to move forward!”“Eli?”“Elinore, what’s wrong?” Kaito asks.“I’m nervous. Like something in here is watching us and I don’t like it.” She says.Liana stares at the walls. “I can feel what you mean. There’s something eerie about this place.”“Honestly, the dungeon as a whole has been giving me that vibe,” Bonny says.The trio walks down the hall with a sinister aura growing ever more the. I wrapped my legs around his hips and held on. “Now it’s just the two of us,” he said, gazing into my eyes. Mine darted over his handsome features, again noticing the brown spot in his left eye. We began to kiss and lips still together as he gently placed me on the bed and nestled between my legs.”“I straightened my legs and smoothed my hands up and down his strong back, causing goosebumps on his skin. His cock was semi had and I reached down between us, rubbing the head against my waiting. The fourth man behind me was pulling my thong down whilst wanking his cock on my ass. He wet his fingers and started rubbing my ass hole. I loved that. Now the guy with the nice cock saw this and quickly moved round the back of me. I felt him pull my thong back up. His cock was then rubbing over the panties and pushing them with his tip into me slightly. Again he was wanking over my ass. He then gripped my hips and dry humped me. I think he liked the sight of my ass bent over in a thong. His.
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