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The petty humans were huddled, trembing inside their little homes, none dared to emerge into the fearsome– Someone was waving at him from down below. WHAT?! Was the waver DAFT?! Was he some senseless imbecile, too dumb to know fear?! Or was he– Or was he DEFIANT?! Braving the depths of horror for some feeble fraternity dare?! Did these humans think that this evening of horrors was CUTE?! That this was any other holiday to be commercialized for the four-year-olds?! Infuriated, Jack suddenly. Then the corners of her mouth quirked slightly and she brought her blues back to mine and gave me THE eyes and repeated a drawn out please in a little girl voice. Any guy who has ever encountered a woman who really wants something from you probably knows what I’m talking about. I was tempted to just let her have at it, the look basically crushing my fortitude, but I took a deep breath and braced myself. ‘Clever girl,’ I thought ‘but not this time’ I mustered all of my courage and looked. Thereafter, we laid down there holding each other and she was holding my cock and was playing with it. We were smooching vigorously and I was rubbing her back in the meantime. After about 15mins my cock got erect again and she said “whats next?” I asked her doggy or missionary to which she replied doggy. I asked her to take the position.I went behind her and put the head of my cock at the opening. It went just an inch and she started screaming in pain. Since, she was a virgin i asked her to. Jay was out of words, as he knew what he had to do. Reaching into his bag, he removed a large manila envelope, stuffed with a pair of thumb drives. “Pet,” he said softly, “Here is everything as promised. I am a man of my word.” He sighed as he handed it over. “Tomorrow morning, I head off to my family’s beach home several states away. So this…this is the end.” Jay gave her a last kiss on the head, and, opening the door, said “I wish things were different. You are an incredible woman, but this.
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