Blonde’s Gaze: A First-person Fantasy

She could feel her face reddening, she knew this was it, this was the end; he’d collapsed her trachea. XNXX She heard commotion behind her and just as she was about to turn around to see if Patrick was okay, she felt a hand cover her mouth and a strong arm grab her around her middle, pinning her arms. “You’re a little whore, aren’t you?” he panted, squeezing her right breast, pinching her raw nipple and then slapping it and finally yanking on her hair, “A self-sentered, self-riteous vain bitch…” he said, his voice becoming even more strained. But just the tip, he didn’t seem to want to go much further than that. She gasped for breath, the pain in her face excruciating, “Thirty-two D!” she cried, her face contorting to

Blonde’s Gaze: A First-person Fantasy

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