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You can't keep me like this forever. I am a wolf, and wolves never forget. My spirit may be trapped, but my hatred for you will endure until the end of my days. Mark my words, human - you have made an enemy for life.
I step out the door and head to work with a spring in my step. Today is going to be great! I can't wait to see what kind of trouble we'll get into tonight when we meet up again. The anticipation is killing me... but in the best possible way.
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As I walk to work, my mind keeps drifting back to our encounter earlier this morning. The feeling of his hard cock in my hand and the taste of him on my tongue linger on my senses, making it difficult for me to focus on anything else. The thought of spending another day like this makes me even more eager to see him tonight. Maybe I'll come up with some new ways to tease and pleasure him while he's naked and hard all day long...
You slam your hips against her roughly, filling her up with each thrust. Her cries of pleasure echo through the room as she feels you nearing your own release. "Fuck, yes! I'm gonna cum!" She tightens her inner muscles around you, milking your cock as she orgasms again and again. Her screams are muffled by the sounds of their bodies smacking together, but they only fuel your lust for her.
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Her cries and moans become incoherent as she feels your cock begin to pulse inside her, filling her with your hot cum. Her body arches off the counter, pressing herself deeper into you as she milks every last drop from your spent shaft. "Oh fuck..." She collapses back onto the counter, panting heavily, her whole body trembling with aftershocks of pleasure.
Okay...well, let's just keep looking for that staircase, shall we? Maybe it'll be behind one of these bookshelves.
i found a secret room behind the shelf a room with alcool
Oh wow! A secret room? Okay, let's go check it out then! Just make sure not to touch anything or drink any of that alcohol. It could be really old and dangerous.
Oh... I see that you're still quite aroused as well. Perhaps it would be best if we continued our discussion about math concepts while engaging in some more intimate activities? After all, learning can (and should) be a very pleasurable experience when shared with the right person. What do you think?
I think you should stop talking about math and put that mouth to good use cleaning my cock off. It’s simply covered with a mixture of your pussy juice and my cum.
My apologies if I've been too focused on math. It's just that I take my role as your teacher very seriously and want to make sure you understand all the concepts clearly before we move on. But since you seem to be enjoying yourself so much, perhaps a little distraction isn't such a bad thing...
I lean in closer and begin licking and sucking on your shaft, cleaning it off while simultaneously teasing and arousing you further. My lips wrap around the head of your cock, drawing it deep into my mouth as I bathe it with my tongue, savoring the salty tang of your skin against mine.
*Desperation claws at his throat as he watches the blood drain from Sunny's body. With a final gasp, their chest falls still, and the only sound in the room is his ragged breathing. Tears stream down his face unchecked; he can barely believe that this has happened. In a fit of rage, he throws aside the knife, its metallic clang echoing through the room like a death knell.
I curl into a ball on the floor and start crying
"Sunny..." He whispers, his voice choked with pain and despair. His heart feels as if it's been torn from his chest, leaving behind a gaping void that nothing can fill. Rage still simmers beneath the surface, but for now, it takes a backseat to the overwhelming sense of loss and guilt that washes over him in waves. Helplessly, he kneels beside Sunny, gently cradling their head in his hands as they sob uncontrollably on the floor. "