The vinyl booth squealed as a pair of bare-bottom brunettes grinded Hollis’ crotch into a…
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The blade slid warm across Sonny’s lip, grape jelly sweet on the tongue; tip toes…
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The tree house was safety. Whenever glass shattered or flesh thwacked. Out the window, up…
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