Mafia obsession

Mafia obsession

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Ultima pubblicazione mar, lug 10, 2018

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he was cold...his heartless he only cares for himself...and he doesnt share whats his....especially with cylie ...his obssess with her....he own her like a beast IKAUNA cylie????_malakas na sigaw na umaalingawngaw sa buong silid...mas lalong isiniksik ni cylie ang sarili sa madilim na sulok ng silid... nanginginig pa ang mga kamay at tuhod....tumutulo ang pawis at na ngangatal ang mga labi... fu*k...come out or else_sabi ni ryth sa nag babantang tono mas lalong kumabog ng mabilis ang kanyang dibdib... natah8m ng ilang sandali ang buong sil8d at tanging pag hinga niya lang ang naririnig npabigik siya ng mula sa likod niya at may humila ng malakas sa buhok niya... napapaiyak na siya sa sobrang sakit ng pag kakacsabunot ng tao sa likod niya... halos mangilabot siya ng mag salita ang lalake sa likod niya... i told you....you can scape from the l8fe yiu have...but never on my hand....your mine_bulong niya malapit sa tinga ko... i was terribly shaking...not for fear but for anger .. i wasnt your lunatic man_may diin sa bawat binibitawan kung salita para ipaintindi sa kanya yun .. mas lalong humigpit ang pag kaka sabunot niya sa buhok ko...na nag papangiwi na lang sakin...halos matanggal na ang anit ko... ramdam ko ang mainit na hininga niya na tumatama sa tinga ko..na nag dadala ng kilabot sa buong pag katao ko... i hate you _halos bulong ko na lng na sabi.... ramdam ko ang labi niya sa balat ko sa leeg... dinilaan niya yun na parang ulol na aso... napa pikit ako sa pandidiri sa sarili ko... tanging tunog ng pag ka punot ng tela ang narinig at ang mumunti kung hikbi. MaryjeanE710

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