‘All the assassinos taking turns with me in a small hot tin roof shed by a lake in winter. After each and everyone of them has had a turn pounding me into oblivion, they’re all left gasping for air with the sucking and fucking I did with them individually. We all fall asleep naked with the smell of sex in the air but the one I cuddle up to is Connor. I rest my head on his tan, scarred, buff chest and he wraps his muscular arms around me. The next day we have a round 2 with the bonus of a bukkake.’
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