Fuck her (+hard)
3. She screams
As you line yourself up with Haley’s wet entrance, she lets out a loud yelp. She dives forward, escaping your grasp and tumbles to the floor. Her legs are still spread for you, with one still partially on the couch, but you can see her chest rising and falling as a panic attack takes over.
“What do you think you’re doing?”
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