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Chapter 21 by SisyphusWriting SisyphusWriting

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After that

Greg, who had miraculously gotten himself out of a bad situation, walked into the living room. He looked at his watch and begged the gods of the world for Vanessa to get out of the bathroom before Mary got up out of the sticky pool of cum and came to punch his sluggish carcass through the roof with a powerful uppercut, launching the moron straight to the latest starlink satellite, causing a statewide internet blackout.

To his delight Vanessa actually got out early. And it wasn't to her credit, she was silent as usual in the bathroom for 20 minutes, primping like a lunatic. But Mary's situation was much more complicated. Not only did she have to get up, but she had to get away from being poisoned by this moron's stinky, thick and disgusting semen, which was why the seemingly simple "get up from the cum puddle" took her so long.

Seconds after Vanessa left the room fully collected, Merry popped out of her room with her face flushed with rage, although in addition to the red there was also a greenish layer of Greg's disgusting cum, so seeing her non-verbal signs of rage was hard enough.

Barking up rotten baby juice, Merry saw Vanessa standing in the hallway.

Meri thought: "FUCK! SHE CAN'T SEE ME LIKE THIS!!!"

She quickly rushed to the already open bathroom door and killed 2 birds with that.

1) She could get rid of Greg's cum from her face in there and wash the disgusting bitter taste out of her mouth.

2) She won't be discovered by her new boyfriend's mom in such an unrepresentative way.

Author note:

In previous chapter, I call Greg as Carl, sorry for that mistake

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