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Chapter 3 A New Dawn (Harper)

Word Count: 1121    |    Released on: 04/01/2022

your cock ripping me apart! I'm a whore!" I screame

e. I'm mad

aring me with his huge organ that tore me

erfully into me from behind and sm

He growled as he moved inside of me roughly as I whimper

nipples, sucking and licking at them while he slammed into me

or is he gifted

oke free, I squirt, twisting and shaking, crying and grabbing my hai

his shoulders and with a sha

anal and boy he was big as

Ah

lowed me to adjust to his size before slamming into me rough

tal taste in my tongue, my lips were

day ever. I had a

o his hard thrust and he spills all over as his relea

owled and my tongue was blessed with

ek and bit on my collarbon

prang up, wore his clothes and walked out

was sensitive, as I roamed my nipples that still

so was my vagina, my face and s

ill to have

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arpe

d me tossing in bed lazily wi

Har

Harp

y opened my eyes. My lips looked chapped and I'm su

a school day. Sunday I attended a

sneaking out last night so she forced m

ssed, smoked, and joked while she excused me. I kept to myself

eparture. Once we got home we sneak

bedroom that I've come to lo

er. The walls were colored pink and by the side, I had posters of my favourite musical ge

ll day with my ears plugged without

ps. My milky skin complimented the milky co

y throat as I walked to the door a

n and standing before

her standing right before me in a

Mrs. Marshall had her blonde hair in a perfect ponytail, her eyes had a

hoes. I didn't need to be told she was ready for work a

Lord sa

er my fear and act ecstatic smiling

pushed past me and walked into my bedroo

right but this woman standing here was

dy for some class act. "I was busy with my assignments.

ded and her hands picked up m

you set your a

ere were rules to always set my clock by 6:am for school. My eyes l

. You know the reason why I said I had

paper was s

Marshall flicked her hand in my face to get

s ma'

alarm clock? I won't ask tha

arm. I'll never do it again, please don't get me gro

mily. My father Mr. Marshall was her boy to

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