Claire likes to punish and pulverize her victims. Staying on the ground, if that was the woman’s strategy, wasn’t going to work here. No... with Claire. The fat girl kicked the woman in the back. She then kicked her again in the back then in the back of the head. She then stomped down on the skinny brunnette a few times before dragging her over toward the dumpster by her boots.Claire grabbed the woman by the hair and pulled her to her feet. She looked more like a puppet on a. Again you started to moan, pushed against him. An orgasm was coming, and you moaned, "please...please...dont stop....more....more"More what, the oldest said? More fingers? "Yes, you moaned, god it is good!" He pushed three fingers inn and I could see him using them well, strong hands. "jesus christ, I...god...I hh..." You had stopped using your hand on youself.More, he asked? "You, I....you devil...."He smiled and greased up three fingers on his free hand, with butter....he was good, he kept. She went inside Firangi Pani and me too gone in there. She was alone and was waiting for someone, meanwhile I can’t move my eyes from her curves, soon she noticed that and started leaving. Even I thought of moving from there and went towards the lift the door of lift was about to get closed and I rushed to it and succeeded in getting into it. I turned back and found the same lady inside and said hi to which she responded in casual way and we both stretched our hands together to press the C2. How pitiful.”My father wordlessly remained on his knees, his head hung low looking at his beloved wife. Her dress stained in blood.“The white wolf will rise and the Lion will burn!” The man shouted as he grabbed my father by the hair and pulling his gaze to him. The man uttered a few words that I could not hear before pulling a large sword from his side. I watched in horror as the man drove the sword through my fathers chest. Pulling it out my father fell to the side. Rage overcame me as the.