Your arms are trapped, one hooked and the other hammer-locked, your neck feels like the root of a zit ready to pop your head off and then you have your gut getting blasted at will and taking you for a ride. If not for the strength, skill and nimble dexterity of his assailant he would have long since collapsed in a puddle of his vomit and blood from internal damage. She warns him not to puke on her butt while she takes him to the water or she will make him beg for the end, beg hard.
Marek Jarecki
2019-05-01 06:20:03 +0000 UTC