I remember reading a thing on prayer for teens, and it said that prayer is like texting God. That’s not helpful at all, and it isn’t really true.
The bitch had to be punished, so he grabbed her by the hair, pressed her face to the stain, then fastened her hands to the banister, bonked her tight pussy and creamed her noble face with his cum.
Dear M., I’m glad you’re asking questions like these.
Those are the questions I was asking in high school, and I was really frustrated that nobody would give me answers to them.
She rode to the woods enjoying fresh warm air, when suddenly her bicycle stumbled over a rope stretched between two larch trees and she fell down to the ground.
She tried to get up, when two masked guys jumped from behind the trees, tied her to her bicycle, ripped her clothes and started shagging her.
Sebastian pried open the front door and quietly stepped inside.