The Calculated Perpetrator: The Disabled Genius Painter 4: Chapter 4
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Your body is being played with by yourself and your mind is being pleased by Perpetrator. It is like a raging fire, burning the passion and pleasure. Finally, your flexible waist bounces high, and the two of you burn to the paradise of bliss together. "Huh... It's great." You pull out the massager. The entrance is so tight that it makes a "pop" sound when you pull it out. This is like a signal that your loyal dog can no longer tolerate his master being pleased by other things, and loses his mind and pounces on you to hold down your legs. "Master, Master--" He can't wait to hum, crying miserably, and saying incoherently: "I will do better, mine is thicker and bigger, look at it, look at it." The penis that is about to explode grinds your buttocks, and the body fluids are mixed together. The strong hips slightly push, and the huge and round front end is inserted a little bit. The young man is panting heavily, and his eyes are red as if they are about to bleed. "I will make you feel more comfortable. I'm so big that my belly will swell up when I put it all in." "It will be so good, it will be so good, master--" the young man begged you with tears, but his penis was inserted into you. He said with wide eyes: "Being fucked by me will make you feel so good." He was already crazy. He had been crazy for a long time. He was a madman when he first met the painter. He held your left hand and kissed the broken part very gently. He took it into his mouth and licked it erotically. The flames surrounded you tightly, and the heat waves rolled and sweated profusely. "It's disgusting." You stared at him with hatred, your belly swelled up from being inserted, and your body kept shaking on the sofa. The young man seemed to have heard the most beautiful praise in the world, laughing like a fool, and the sweat on the tip of his nose fell to your lips. He bent his lips and lowered his head to kiss you, and his tongue went in. Even if he was bitten and bleeding, he was happy and about to go crazy. The sofa creaked, blood flowed from between the lips and teeth, leaving a sad red line on the snow-white skin. The dog you raised was panting non-stop, his waist and abdomen were violently hit, his internal organs were shaken, his master was also panting, the sperm lock ring was forcibly taken off, the penis was swollen and painful, but this little pain turned into a huge pleasure when he fucked you, the comfortable back numbness. He ejaculated, inserted deeply, the two little balls greedily wanted to be stuffed in, the soft flesh of the structure was spasming and tightening, the pleasure was numbing, his master was fucked to orgasm by him, his incomplete left hand clenched, dizzy and happy to the sky. 0
 
 
Your belly is filled with Perpetrator's semen, as if fire is burning your internal organs. You look up at the grey ceiling, your left hand stretching out silently, the phantom pain in your limb fierce. "Burn it all." You murmured in a trance, Perpetrator pulled down your arm and kissed the scar. "Burn it all." He repeated your words softly, smiling brightly and innocently, with a paranoid fire in his eyes. "Love" that cannot be extinguished. 1 ... 1111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111 1111111 0
 
 
 
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