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Last published Tue, Sep 12, 2017
Iris è una semplice ragazza di 18 anni che vive a Roma con i suoi genitori: Anna e Franco.Ha molti amici ma uno in particolare è Michele che si conoscono da quando avevano 4 anni. La vita di Iris è tutta piena di gioia, divertimento ma non pensa all'amore. Un giorno il suo migliore amico la convince a scaricarsi un app: siti per incontri. Conoscerà un ragazzo di nome Riccardo, lui un adolescente di 18 anni con problemi in famiglia e con tanta altra gente insomma non sopporta troppo chi lo colpisce alle spalle. I due si incominceranno a scriversi... Ma i due adolescenti riusciranno a vedersi di persona? E cosa succederà poi??
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[Not Edited] He's ruthless every man wants to be him or the fear him, every women wants to fuck him. He has the largest mafia he could kill anyone in a blink of an eye. She is the Beauty every girl envoys. She can seduce any man, what happens when she seduces the wrong kind of man. He falls head over heels For her. he would give up anything and everything. She didn't know what she's gotten into. She gets pregnant and flees never wanting that life for her child, she steels his money and heart. He will find her and he vows to destroy her. What happens when it's been years and he finally finds her, will he kill her in cold blood or will he see her and his child and decided to have Mercy. The meet when she was 19 and he was 22, she's now 24 and he's 26. ☽ I cum on his mouth and he slurps up every last thing. But he doesn't stop he keeps sucking and licking my clit harshly. My legs start to shake and I try to close my legs but he holds them open. "It's t-to much" my words come out shaky. "Your gonna take it like a good girl ok." ☽ [mature audience] [sexual scenes]Complete
She was playing with fire. And damn it, I couldn't say that I didn't want her too. There she stood, beautiful and sexy as fuck in her thin, barely covering a fucking thing, nightie. "You really are a virgin." He whispers in awe. I don't think he meant to say that out loud, talking to himself more than to me. The fact that he had any doubt on my words should have pissed me off, but it didn't. So, instead of getting mad, I clench in return and moan. "Please." I beg him. ---Gabriela: I just wanted to live a normal life. But that was taken away from me when my father demanded I marry a man I never met. Fate seems to have played another joke. The day we were to meet I end up being kidnapped by the rival Mafia gang. Just to find out I was the wrong kidnapped bride! But when Enzo Giordano came into play, I knew I didn't want to go back. I had been secretly in love with him since I was a little girl. If this was to be my chance to get him to finally notice me, then by all means I was going to do it. But will he want me too? I am not so sure.
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