Not that I cared. Scream bitch, yeah, scream fuckin’ faggot,” he surprised me with his clarity. xvideos He was still rock hard but did not have as much strength anymore. It was a total wreck and would cost a small fortune to refurbish. I hate it when people resist or fight back, especially if they scream for help. Wrist blood was always very tasty and flavorful, as if I was tasting everything they had ever touched with their hands. This apparently set my meal over the edge, because he groaned and shot one of the thickest wads I’ve had up my ass for years. Fuck, I was starving, and couldn’t wait anymore.
