#77504 - The man loosens his hold slightly as I sob and it takes me a while to realise that his other hand is softly stroking my hair, almost as if he is trying to soothe me. My clitoris throbs wonderfully and every little jolt sends more pleasure racing through my veins. “Do not pity me human!” His words are harsh and menacing.
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Ooi
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Solo porque es con negros