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Chapter 18 by DudeBroGuy DudeBroGuy

What does he do?

Runs Off

"Yeah... fucking right. You have a great little peach baby. Thanks for letting me have at it."

His words fall on deaf ears as you console yourself. Your whole life, everything you had worked for, everything you could have been, suddenly comes crashing down as fast as his seed is dripping out of your pussy.

You turn to confront him, enraged, frustrated, and slightly awkward considering your shorts are around one ankle and your shirt is on the ground. Not surprisingly he is gone. The cab too. You were too absorbed in your word to notice him leave.

What's next?

More fun
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