“Gosh!” she thought “Things are looking quite dire…
This rate, I might bloody expire!”
Sweat drenched, out of breath…
“Can you be fucked to death?”
As he slammed it in, harder and higher!”
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“Gosh!” she thought “Things are looking quite dire…
This rate, I might bloody expire!”
Sweat drenched, out of breath…
“Can you be fucked to death?”
As he slammed it in, harder and higher!”