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81. TOO MUCH FOR A NIGHT!

A psycho bending me over on the table to do shit with me? This is definitely the worst day of my life. The pain and humiliation I was feeling was nothing compared to that when I lost my dad and mom in turn.

Just imagine if Jakes is to walk in and meet me in this position right now. I wished I had some superpowers, I would have roasted this bastard to ashes.

The feeling around the gate of my honey pot was strange. I thought he was already trying to penetrate but that ain’t the feeling of a penile thrust.

I managed to look behind.

“Shit!”

It was the barrel of his gun he was using to guide his temple in. he probably does not drop the gun, afraid that the table could turn around and he would become the hunted, with that gun in my hand.

He tried to penetrate but was finding it difficult, his temple is larger than what I can take in, maybe. So he

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