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Cory added running the sharp blade up in his neck. Tracing the neck down to the collarbones giving shallow cuts. He groaned in pain, but he couldn't shout. He tried to up, flexing his arms and feet only added to the pain her cutter gave.
While her perky bounced with her. Her body was mesmerizing, he wouldn't lie to himself. She was the most beautiful woman he have ever met. But her warmth could burn, her love was too heavy, her personality was too unique, and Cory Kim would not hesitate to pull the trigger.
Cory Kim
You feel so good inside me dear. Don't you like how tight my pússy is? Don't you love how well I ride your d!ck?
Cory said, throwing daggers with her eyes as she caught your sight. She gazed to the bottomless pit of his deep eyes, it was dead, and she knew she was the one who killed it. It seems like feeding her own ego drives her to move more
Quickly, to ride more harshly, to chase her orgasm, and to fulfill her own wanton desires. Her finger cocked the hammer of the drug her nails on his chest. Her eyes looked angry, but it also hinted pain and loneliness.
Cory Kim
If you just love me again like you used to. If you accept me for who I am now. We wouldn't have gotten this far.
Cory uttered amidst her shallow breaths as her plump @ss bounced up and down on his crotch. Her nails have made their way deeper to his blood painted chest. He could feel his teeth shattering a little with the sudden
His from the steel barrel inside his mouth. It may be redundant at this point, but these afflictions have caused more than pain Cory knew he wasn't enjoying the $ex with her
what she was doing to him. She wouldn't be calling it a punishment if it was blissful on his part, but it was something more than $ex , pleasure, and anger for her. Her liquid movements of impaling herself with his dick again and again was more than for her thirst for $exual gratifications. The harder she rode him. The louder what she was trying to imply had been to him. The way her slick walls gripped his shaft with every loud pop it made as it clashed with the the base of his d!ck was not meaning something complicated. She just wanted to taste the love he had once given her again. To chase, and capture those sleepless nights the two of them have spent while making love. It was her desperate attempt to make him realize what every moan means. To once again spend the nights that were filled with warmth and comfort, as the moon witenessed the two of them make love all night.
But Jeonghan felt like all his love for Cory was dying
Cory Kim
Do you still love me?
However, the time and their bodies weren't patient enough to wait for Cory's decision. Her orgasm came first, and she knew his would come after. Amidst all that she made a decision, if she only could see a glimpse or a fragment of him ever loving her again, she would let off the gun, and try once again to fix their shattered relationship.
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