Shit..fuck me.. fuck me harder..harder, daddy,” she was saying all kinds of things, making him go even wilder than he already was.“Fucking cumslut....You like when I fuck you like I fuck like I fucking hate you, don’t ya? Huh? Huh!?” he said, holding her hair tight in his right fist and pulling her back, making her spine bend back dangerously.“Aaah..yes..yes, daddy.. fuck me like you fucking hate me, daddy..aaah!”She had her arms straightened and on the table, having her body weight supported on. For the rest of this scam, Lynn could instantly compel us to perform any erotic whim she had. We were about to become her personal, romantic robots. As if sitting naked in a circle with my sister and all my childhood friends wasn’t erotic enough, knowing we were all about to be Lynn’s private players in her real-time fantasy had my pulse pounding like a kettledrum. Lynn lost the first hand. ‘I drew I-23’ she announced. Following a show of consulting her notepad, ‘I have to play with the boy on. More

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