"Then, the doorbell rang. I said:"I'm leaving through the back way, just answer it."Just before I was about to leave, Kris handed me a DVD and said:"I...'s of me having sex with my father, I'm sure that your boss would like it."I said:"Sure kid, I'll pass it on, now, go home, and, Maggie answer the frigging door, I am so outta here."So, Maggie answered the door, and found two black girls dressed in nothing but rags. The older one speaks up, crying her eyes out:"I'm Olivia, and this is my sister. “Should we give him some more morphine?”The fellow medic shrugged his shoulders, defeated. “What would be the point.” He wiped at the mud drying on his face, but it was futile, it was everywhere. Even pooling in the stretcher as it sank with the weight of the now dead soldier. “He’s already gone.”I would like to point out that I wasn’t actually dead at this point. But it was 1918, and this was all happening right on the battlefield. So I’ve learned to forgive these poor fellows, who never. Lori told me that she masturbates all the time and asked me if I did too, yes. She told me that she thinks of me while she does it. I told her that I thought about her too. She liked that. Then she asked me to masturbate her and I told her that I didn’t know how. She smiled, kissed me on the lips again, and told me that it was easy.She unsnapped her jean cut offs, unzipped them, and lowered them to her knees. She then slipped my hand down into her panties. She let me finger her moist slit, dip. I took my time with my makeup and made sure it was really sultry and dirty. With smoky eyes and wet red lips I looked every part the cheap whore. I put my long black hair into pigtails and finished off by painting my long nails a tarty slut red. My neighbours got a good eyeful as I tottered out to the car in my outfit; they were kinda used to seeing me going out and coming back at all hours with different men. My long silky smooth legs glistened in the moonlight as my 6 inch heels clicked on.
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