Devlin knocks on phoebes door. Its 9:30. Dark outside, a couple of street lights flickering. The night was dead.
The door opens slowly. One clean shaved leg slips round the corner of the door.
Devlin looks down and gets a semi.
Then phoebe comes out in red lingering shorts, which where so tight her you could see the camel toe popping. She wasnt wearing anything on top. Her bare little tits hanging out, with her big birth mark covering the bottom of her boob.
Devlin's heart was racing, he froze still with excitement. His corey was pounding in his ball stranglers.
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The Girl With The Chainsaw (Fan Fiction)
FantasyWRITTEN BY IGOR JAWOSKI love story about two lovers who have been on it for 3 years and decide to take it a step further! Based on real characters
