“AHHHHHHHHHH!YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!!” Davis screamed, grabbing his bloody eye socket. “Well, then I guess I’ll have to do this. Indian hot sex . . . . …” Mia said, dropping her skirt and pulling her panties down. “Now while he is uncoucious. … Veemon turned to look at the black van, which had nearly disapeared from sight. “Oh allright, he’s had enough.” Kari said, feeling kinda sorry for Davis. “I think I’m gonna be sick.” TK stated, covering his mouth. Me and Mr knife will come back at you… No wonder I wasn’t ever let into the football team.” she said giving a shrug. “Hmm, what to do, what to do…” she pondered, warming the iron again, making the wounds close, yet leaving the spike, so it was through the cheeks and mouth. ———————————————————————————————————————
“Damn, he doesn’t even die from that. “Ya.” Kari responded, as she and TK stopped urinating and got decent. “Want me to patch him up or kill?” Mia asked, slightly dissapointed. She put the glove and boot into the position and tightened three screws in the glove and a little in the boot. However, Mia moved too fast and rubbed the eyesocket. Read 56486 times |
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