Chapter 9: Dirty Girlo

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Another day in my cum filled life same old things happen everyday. Or so i thought until I got a message of someone called Mr. Stoker. He's pure fit and everything. This made my greasy hair so sizzley and hot you could've fried eggs and sausages on it. The message said 'Hiya,can I meet you?' I replied 'Yeah.' He gave me the time and place. As i started walking out of my house,Harriot rang me asking me to come out. I had to pretend that I was at my grans so she wouldn't suspect a thing. I arrived and met Stoker he was wearing an Adidas Hoodie with Blue Jeans and some shitty £2 shoes clearly from the Scope sale. He said 'Come with me for a good time' as i followed I noticed his tiny warrior sticking up. He took it out slammed me on the floor and slapped it repeatedly on my face. I got it and whipped it round my mouth before I sucked it. He deefed (dick fart) in my mouth. It tasted like oranges and I orgasmed and my nipples lactated all over him and I licked his face before leaving. It feels like my fanny has a little monster in it. But of course Harriot,Lexie and James spotted me walking home a different way... (Find out what happens in the next chapter).

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