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DEEPER.

matshidisoramatsse

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Parts 11
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Reads 14,945
Votes 153
Parts 11
Time 53m

matshidisoramatsse

Mature

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"Fuck u, fucken pussy!" I yelled at him.
He turned,walked to me got so close to my face,i could literally smell his minty mixed weed  breath.(this man looks so fucken sexy yet intimidating as fuck.)

"Say that one more time,i will flip u over this fucken bed and fuck u like there is no tomorrow." With that being said i slowly closed my legs before I could drip on this sheets.

"But u would like that won't u amore,seeing how u are too quick to close those sexy legs " he whispered against my neck,sending shivers from my spine straight to my sweet dripping core.

DAMN. She got a job at a strip club  as a bartender,got kidnapped for not wanting to strip for the owner of the club,the most dangerous,cold hearted yet so sexy and handsome,the devil him self THE ITALIAN MAFIA KING.

MR. D'ANGELO.All Rights Reserved

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