there were no signs that anyone had been sharing Cindy’s bed, or drugs that night, so I suspect that her brother's hunch was right--the heroin on the nightstand had been her exit
. The climbing into the coffin, I grasped both her asscheaks, pried them wide open, and plowed my cock into her anus.
. Now, whore your going to tell us who you want to fuck you next! “I don’t want to!” With that one of them kicked her in the stomach. One of them took out a knife and sliced her shirt and bra off, her tits laying against her chest jiggling with every bump
there were no signs that anyone had been sharing Cindy’s bed, or drugs that night, so I suspect that her brother's hunch was right--the heroin on the nightstand had been her exit
. The climbing into the coffin, I grasped both her asscheaks, pried them wide open, and plowed my cock into her anus.
. Now, whore your going to tell us who you want to fuck you next! “I don’t want to!” With that one of them kicked her in the stomach. One of them took out a knife and sliced her shirt and bra off, her tits laying against her chest jiggling with every bump
there were no signs that anyone had been sharing Cindy’s bed, or drugs that night, so I suspect that her brother's hunch was right--the heroin on the nightstand had been her exit
. The climbing into the coffin, I grasped both her asscheaks, pried them wide open, and plowed my cock into her anus.
. Now, whore your going to tell us who you want to fuck you next! “I don’t want to!” With that one of them kicked her in the stomach. One of them took out a knife and sliced her shirt and bra off, her tits laying against her chest jiggling with every bump
