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His legs dropped from her shoulders and he sat back up, stuffing his overalls full again. "Christ that’s better,” he said, ignoring her desperate monotonous pleas. He mopped his brow with his sleeve, then cleared his dry throat. “Right, I'll drop you home before work." he talked matter-of-factly, leaving her space to clamber free. She scrabbled quickly back onto her seat, still feeling giddy and sick to the stomach as she buckled herself in. She had no more fight inside her. Her stream of tears seemed almost unending, Girl Athlete even as he started the van up and happily drove off, ferrying the two of them back home. She sat there, feeling like an empty shell of a girl, looking out of the window, not even having the strength to wipe the thick cum running from her cheeks and down her chest. As the old van bumped along the street, she could practically feel him smiling, smug satisfaction radiating from him next to her. She’d never felt such hate inside herself before at anyone. She brought her head forward, bowing it, not even asking about the ring. She knew now it was all just a plot in his mind. She’d never get it back now, and she couldn’t bear to Female Muscle Network even give him the satisfaction of asking for it, only for him to smugly tell her the truth, that it was never here in the first place. Her body shook randomly, still wracked with shock from everything that had happened over the last day. He sniffed and randomly licked his lips as they drove, still hazy from the whole experience of last night and this morning. The entire van smelt of sex now and he snorted contentedly at the air as they approached their neighbourhood. He heard her weeping quietly beside him, gulping and choking over her uncontrollable tears. Even now he couldn’t find it in himself to feel any true guilt. The sight of her naked last night, taking his cock, and then just now, deepthroating and taking his spunk on her pretty face. All of it was far too good to give up, and he could only congratulate himself at being so smart at getting her to do those things for him. He pulled on the brakes, sending the old van to a shuddering halt just at the bottom of their path. ".Here we are,” he said cheerily, unbuckling his belt and opening the door. “Home sweet home." He looked over at her, hunched in her seat like a scared little girl. Time was pressing for him to get back to the site, but he couldn’t run the risk of her deliberately leaving herself in that mess for Sadie to find. "Come on, you need to get cleaned up." he tapped her knee before breezily jumping down and slamming his door. She climbed stiffly out of the van and stood there like a statue. She had no strength for anything anymore. Right now, everything around her seemed so pro athlete overwhelming and she didn’t have a clue how she could ever face Jake’s wrath today. She felt so fragile as she trudged towards the path. She bit on the tip of her thumb as she waited for him to unlock the door and let them both in. He took her hand and led her, like a robot through to the kitchen. She was on edge, jumping and twitching at every touch as he took hunk army military soccer stud jock athlete cum s a damp cloth and tried to Athlete Sore Legs mop up most of the worst stains. She sniffled and shook violently as he dabbed at her, her tear ducts now well and truly exhausted. We don’t really know where the media might be or whom would recognize us. Furthermore, it would mean all of the legal work Tom had been doing to help me regain access to my children would be wasted. I imagine her sucking my tip, hard and erect. "That is the goal of tonight, isn't brunette tbb15155 baitbus golfer athlete the bait it?" My cock swelled even harder then began to convulse as I injected shots of lava hot semen into the beautiful young woman. Gwen is just as shocked as I am having just witnessed the most insane orgasm ever. 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They sat down and waited for the lunch trolley to come by.

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