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Re: Demon Candy
Anne kicked off her shoes and sneered at the text message from yet another cancelled date, the coward couldn't even call her to ditch her. She sucked even harder on the candy that the girl on the bus offered her, idly wishing for at least one wild night this year, but it looks like yet another Friday night in watching shitty TV with her flatmate.
She left out an involuntary cry as the absurdly long member stiffened and came, an equal mix of terror and passion. Despite the mind blowing orgasm, the monster still wasn't sated. She could feel it needed more and its rising frustration, only then did she snap out of her haze when she head the door click open followed by approaching footsteps. Her flatmate had just arrived home. The limbs bunched up, then leaped...
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