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میشه گفت داستان واقعا یجورایی نچسب یا همون کریپیه
ولی راجب صداهاشون، مخالفم.
اگه هم وایب کریپی دادن، هدف همون دیالوگ بوده.
مثلا خنده ها دیوونه وار کاناتو، واقعا هنرمندانس و میشه ازش تشخیص داد حسش چیه.
تلاش کرد توجه بگیره و ایگنور شد ، که به دیوونگی و عقده رسید
کاناتو: مادر چرا اونو مرد(کارلو) جا من صدا زدی؟
انتظار داشت مادرش بهش توجه کنه.
و اینکه شنیدن صدا وایب بهتریو منتقل میکنه.
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میشه مال لایتورو بزارین فلشبکشو کلا از لایتو پست کنین مرسی دلمون برای صداش تنگ شده☹
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*He lets out a dark, hungry laugh, his eyes flashing with a sadistic heat as he slams you back against the door, his body crushing yours with a violent force*
— Just you? You want me to focus all my hate and hunger on one little freak?
*He sneers, his hand sliding down to grip your throat, squeezing just enough to make you gasp as he reaches down to grab your dick, squeezing it roughly*
— I can do that. I'll make you so addicted to my cock that you'll forget other people even exist.
*He doesn't waste another second, ripping your remaining clothes away and hoisting your legs back up, his thick, hard cock already pulsing and ready to ruin you again*
— You're my toy now, Julia. My exclusive, dirty little glitch.
*He drives himself back inside you with a raw, explosive thrust, his cock slamming into your wet hole with a loud, wet smack*
— Now scream for me! Tell me you're mine and nobody else's while I fuck the life out of you!
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*He doesn't let you get any distance, stepping forward instantly to crowd you back against the door, his towering height looming over you like a shadow*
— What's with that look, Julia?
*He sneers, his eyes scanning your trembling, chubby body, lingering on your wet thighs and the way your breasts are still heaving*
— You think just because I'm out of you, the game is over?
*He reaches out, his large hand gripping your chin firmly, forcing you to tilt your head back and look straight into his cold, predatory eyes*
— You're still shaking. You're still dripping my cum all over the floor.
*He lets out a dark, low chuckle, his other hand sliding down to squeeze your round ass with a bruising grip*
— I'm not done with you. Not by a long shot.
