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You walk to the end of the table where Marg is busily slurping away. You grip each of her nipples and bend sharply over her, offering her your generous rack. You make eye contact with the man and tilt your head towards your naked and succulent ass. | You walk to the end of the table where Marg is busily slurping away. You grip each of her nipples and bend sharply over her, offering her your generous rack. You make eye contact with the man and tilt your head towards your naked and succulent ass. | ||
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+ | Marg gasps as the man pulls out of her mouth and her eyes open wide as you press your tit against her lip. You're about to smile and kiss her stomach when the man drives himself into you. He's not gentle and he's not patient. Marg was his foreplay, you-he's just going to fuck. He grabs your hair and coils a length of it around his hand before hauling back on it. | ||
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+ | ''Uhhh!'' the pain fades quickly and is drowned out by the pile-driving he's dishing out to your ass. He's got one hand pressing down on your lower back while the other steers you like a beast of burden. Marg is laughing through the teeth she's clenched around your right nipple. Your left breast is slapping back and forth with every thrust. It's a freakshow. | ||
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+ | You're determined to outlast the man, and Marg won't be ready for another round for awhile. You let go of Marg and put your hands around the wad of hair the man has a death grip on. He's pulling you to a near standing position and your tit pulls free. Marg reaches over her head to finger your pussy and you scream despite yourself. | ||
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+ | ''Yesssssss!'' | ||
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+ | Marg looks like she's bouncing back early, but then it might be fun to see what they will do to you. | ||
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+ | Do you: | ||
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+ | *[[Work Marg over]] | ||
+ | *[[Let the two of them use you]] | ||
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+ | {{RampageTemplate|who=[[Sister Anna|Young, attractive nun]]}} | ||
+ | [[Category: Rampage]] |
Current revision as of 22:48, 12 September 2011
You slip quietly into the church's kitchen and end up facing the end of the table Marg is laying on. You're at the end where her feet are madly bicycling in the air as her orgasm loudly fires off.
She's greedily lapping at the man's cock while you strip naked. The man sees you first and you press a finger to your lips.
You walk to the end of the table where Marg is busily slurping away. You grip each of her nipples and bend sharply over her, offering her your generous rack. You make eye contact with the man and tilt your head towards your naked and succulent ass.
Marg gasps as the man pulls out of her mouth and her eyes open wide as you press your tit against her lip. You're about to smile and kiss her stomach when the man drives himself into you. He's not gentle and he's not patient. Marg was his foreplay, you-he's just going to fuck. He grabs your hair and coils a length of it around his hand before hauling back on it.
Uhhh! the pain fades quickly and is drowned out by the pile-driving he's dishing out to your ass. He's got one hand pressing down on your lower back while the other steers you like a beast of burden. Marg is laughing through the teeth she's clenched around your right nipple. Your left breast is slapping back and forth with every thrust. It's a freakshow.
You're determined to outlast the man, and Marg won't be ready for another round for awhile. You let go of Marg and put your hands around the wad of hair the man has a death grip on. He's pulling you to a near standing position and your tit pulls free. Marg reaches over her head to finger your pussy and you scream despite yourself.
Yesssssss!
Marg looks like she's bouncing back early, but then it might be fun to see what they will do to you.
Do you:
You are possessing: |
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Young, attractive nun |