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Just strands of black hair remained in his fist as the other fist connected with her jaw and her head spun around. “Undress, now.” He tried to stay focused, in control. The urge to kick her was growing. Teach her, teen who was in charge. If she gave in he would still use her, but not beat her up. She cowered on the floor, holding her jaw with one hand, her long hair covering her face. It took him a long moment to realise that she was shaking her head, not trembling. “You can't be serious,” he muttered and got up. Slowly she lifted her head. There was blood on her lower lip but her gaze was steady. Unblinking she looked directly into his eyes. The dead girls eyes had been blue, staring at the rain which was draining both of them. His kick to her stomach made her fall over, the kick to her ribs made her gasp. She tried to get up and he kicked again, harder this time, bringing her down again. He felt the towel slide down from his hips but he did not care. Burning with rage he knelt down, knee on her lower back. Two babe hard punched just below her ribs made her wince. “Your choice,” he growled and felt her shiver. They had caught stockings the men who had killed her. Two privates who could not bear to be rejected. One of them had bragged about it when they had interrogated him. How he amateur had ripped her shirt, the panty, how she had begged, screamed but not dared to put Brunette up a fight. He raised himself, turned her over and sat down on her hips. She wriggled under his weight, tried to break free. Smiling down on her he started to punch her, stomach, ribs, face. Even though she tried to defend herself most times he hit her. With a deep growl he pulled at her shirt, tugged it out of her pants and slid it upward. Trying to hinder him she pressed her shoulders hard on the floor. Now Matt comes over with the hand cuffs and locks my hands behind my back again. Just what are you, that you scared the IP as you did? "Ok, shithead that was pathetic . Don't tell me that's all you got. She kissed me deeply, giving me one more taste of my semen. I said. Remember, the more you make them happy, the stronger you become!” She went back into the bathroom and put on her lipstick and makeup in front of the mirror. “Maybe. Mindy found her friends wording somewhat naughty for some reason. “Good, then you drive. " She can't unless she has ID my friend " the bar tender said . I knew that but I also realised by now this was all a act . A girl friend. After a time I felt a soft hand on my buttocks, between my legs pulling babe my Brunette hips back and spreading my legs wide, never letting that cock escape my mouth. Then he turns to me. “So, how is Ke… Nicole doing?” After you’ve flushed your cows, they bring in the crew and porta-corrals and breed the cows you have ready, then come back in 30 days and stockings check to make sure they’re all pregnant. It wasn’t long before one of them got hold of my skirt and it too disappeared. How many, Jerry?" He practically tore my bathing suit off and the next thing I knew he was on top of me on the bed” she said. In public, I call amateur her teen Ma'am or Ma'dam, but in private she is always Goddess. Yes, that’s right. The world blurred out to her - she could see only pure bliss, pure passion. “Come on,” I said. “I know,” Anael said, the angel sidling up to me. “Which one are you going to edit?” She nodded, “Thank you sir.”