Demons
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As the afternoon sun took its last shine the room became darker and darker. Waiting in the complete darkness the sun had finally been put to bed. Breath had shorten after a bathroom door cracked open and light shot across the darkness like a knife. Shorty after a beautiful siluwate appeared with a towel securely around the body. The intruder watched her every move from the bathroom to the dresser to putting on cloths and finally her bed. When he realized her snores where growing louder he took his chance. Before walking over he cocked his gun ready if he needed to shut her up. He creeped over her bed analyzing her thick curly hair. After examining her body he easily slide down her shorts which fit her nice round butt perfectly. Tossing them on the floor he stared at her pink underwear then pulling them off also. She moved a little but didn't wake. Although he couldn't see he could feel the heat as he placed his hand at her entrance and rubbed lightly. "What are you doing".........
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