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THE FEEDING TRAP SIR

warning:Black adult comedy scattered, prohibited blasphemy just read or skip if you do not like.

Blowing the night wind from earlier made me cold somehow this time to make me overheated.

In front of me walked a stupid woman who was willing to do anything to protect her lover.

Did he really choose the no 2 option just for the sake of such a guy?

Does he seriously want to use that same mouth tongue to make happy rod with pink helmet gw? all kinds of questions and speculations arise in the brain of the glue content gw.

I want to stop that female to stop walking but why can't my mouth talk.

Even down there is standing upright again, to the power pole.

Finally he stopped walking when the distance between us was still about 3 meters.

He retreated 1 step back like a person who was shocked when he saw something that made him afraid.

I looked at his eyes and when I was careful, it was a view he could not escape from the object that stood in the sheath.

"Tong looks like your girl is fascinated by this same rod gw". I spoke and smiled looking at the man who was crawling and holding the girl's leg.

"Come neng, here.don't be afraid he's tame. I'm not gonna bite either". I'm fishing it girl.

He would walk, but both of his legs were held the same guy who sucked under it.

"Don't yank! I don't want you to be treated like p*lac*r".

"Let him break my hand or kill me. But I beg you not to be insulted like this". The cowo begged.

The female looks and looks at her man and the trunk alternately. Like making a difficult choice.

"Neng, let's decide quickly! hunt him down to sleep again. Difficult later you build it and need hard effort". I don't know what I could have talked like that.

Luckily Amora was in the car and 30 meters in front of me. Still safe won't listen to him.

"Dogs pervert!! Barbarians!! just kill me, bunuuuhhhh!!". The man shouted while still holding his lady leg tightly with one hand.

"Look at your girl's face! that red, it looks like he's curious about the same one in the holster, isn't it so pretty?".

The female did not answer but her view seemed to be tied to the same thing that was stuck in the sheath.

What the hell am I blundering yak? the face is female like a heavy s@nge, but the bodo is very already this. later if he actually comes and squats, I just run away.

Ok siipp, that's a very good plan Bimo. I speak in my heart.

"Yank, let me go there. It's for our future".the girl said softly

The future? just ask your curiosity about the same **** gw. I spoke in my heart to answer the absurd reason that girl said.

The female hand releases the male hand hook and pushes slightly so that the male is loudest on the ground.

The man did not make a sound or get up to prevent the girl. He looked up at the thousands of stars in the sky as if he had resigned himself and given up on what his female would do.

Now replace the gw deg-deg an. That girl walked back towards me with her red face.

His gaze is still fixed on the object that is still standing upright in the holster gw.

Finally he arrived and stood right in front of me. Auto I neguk gw saliva myself when he heard the breath of him who is not regular, mampus! actually s@nge is a female.

Now the red face he looked at my face without a blink that made me more creepy when the breath he hit my face.

"I'm already in front of you, don't tell me you're scared?". He replied, whispering quietly.

"Si.si.who is afraid, gu.gu.gw will give you a choice!". I just talked stammering.

The female in front of me smiled, looking at me. "You're not afraid, why is your sweat flowing like that?".

"It's sweat coming out because I'm too excited". I talk while wiping the sweat on my forehead.

"Lha, what's the problem? I'm honestly excited too!". He spoke and his hand tried to hold the thing standing inside the sheath.

Reflek I immediately took one step back to avoid the naughty hands of him.

He smiled and took a step forward. Looks like this girl has really fascinated the same stem gw. So gesrek gini his brain until it doesn't matter anymore it's the same guy who is still lying on the ground.

"Why did you back off? you said we'd be good together and told me to hurry up".

"Gw ain't in the mood anymore, mending now you go and take that guy you and playin' it's got him". I'm trying to find an excuse.

"You said it wasn't in the mood, but it's still a bump like that". He tried to hold it again and once again I took a step back.

And like de ja vu he was coming closer.

"As you say it's all true". He's talking again.

"Gw what's the talk? and what's right?".

"On the stick of the lidi!". He answered timidly

Instantly bengong gw and can not move, deserve this female agree the same second option gw and look s@nge gini. Turns out bacotan gw about stick lidi his guy is right.

Where are the girls who cumpatin I the same oath as the swearing earlier and where the girl who was crying and screaming earlier.

The girl in front of me is completely different, I admit she is cute but her brain is not sane.

Now I'm like a person who sets a trap but falls into it with the game gw.

"I'm lahalin now, huh? you relax".

Slowly he began to squat in front of me.

Bimo come on Bimo, you immediately run away from this crazy girl. Can be scuffed later loe rod. I'm talking to myself.

Fucking foot why are you cem aja, cepet motion dog! take me to escape.

Why do these legs feel stiff and immovable, your left hand and right hand quickly push this female away. Why are you guys also being treated.

Cold sweat has soaked my body, all the limbs no one wants to follow the orders of my brain again.

My breathing grew increasingly roaring when he was squatting right in front of me and his face was right in front of the sarong gw and the object that was still standing in it.

He smiled looking up, more precisely looking at my face. As if telling will do the second option of the choice I gave.

My blood rippled as he held the bottom of the glove and would lift it up.

"Yetoooooo!!! help bimooo bundaaa!!!" I screamed as loud as possible.