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saki pjsk That's it you dirty sinner~ keep pumping that sinful meat-rod deep inside my pure bussy!~ let my holy ass suck out all the sins you got together with your filthy loads!~ i can feel how dirty and corrupted you are so don't even think about holding back, after all, making you cum just once isn't even close to be enough!~
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saki pjsk That's it you dirty sinner~ keep pumping that sinful meat-rod deep inside my pure bussy!~ let my holy ass suck out all the sins you got together with your filthy loads!~ i can feel how dirty and corrupted you are so don't even think about holding back, after all, making you cum just once isn't even close to be enough!~
Well, I didn’t see her soon. I didn’t see Carol again. Between vacation and soccer camp I wasn’t around that much, and we could never connect when I was. When school started in the fall, I learned that Mrs. B had to quit. She was pregnant again, and in those days, teachers in our state couldn’t be pregnant. It might give students ideas. If they only knew.
Mrs. B. was very different, though. Our class only met once a week, but there were times when she and I would cross paths in the course of a day. I noticed that either she must have changed her path to avoid me or averted her gaze when we did cross paths. She did not appear to be her usual ebullient self. She was noticeably absent from her office during times I would usually drop in to say hello. I guessed the experience was not the life changing event for her as it was for me.
“He—” I croaked, my throat dry and scratchy, a foreign, slightly bitter taste on my tongue. “Help!” My voice was so weak and thready, there was no way anyone would hear me, not through what I was now recognizing as sound-proof padding on the walls. What had happened to me? I couldn't remember. I didn't know where I was, had no idea why I was here.
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October 26, 2024
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