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THE VIRUS. CHAPTER THREE
Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
chaos or rioting. “Well that’s just stupid…nothing going on here,” she stated as if that made things okay. “I don’t think it’s hit here yet,” he said. “But it’s gonna! They showed a map earlier and said it will sweep over the whole country within a week.” “Well does it kill you?” “No,” he admitted, “but makes you want to kill other people, I guess.” “Well shit, I wanna do that every day of the week,” she said with a derisive snort. “Well I guess that explains why you’re violating rules of the house, huh?” He looked up her in dismay as he realized she was unbuttoning her blouse. “It’s like the end of the world and you’re gonna run around naked?” he asked in total shock by this point. “End of the world my ass,” she argued as she shed the blouse and reached behind her back to pop her brassiere clips free. “Besides if we’re stuck here, we might as well find something constructive to do, right?” “You wanna fuck?” he blurted in disbelief. “But Mommy was a bad girl today. I rubbed my big titties on a man to get his money,” she said, pawing at her own DD breasts. The front windows were wide open and she didn’t give a fuck if anybody could see in from the street or not. Wasn’t supposed to be anybody out and about anyway, right? “You don’t wanna punish me?” Franklin stood up and stared at her for a moment before rolling his eyes and unzipping his pants. DOWNTOWN PHILADELPHIA NEAR WALT WHITMAN BRIDGE OVER THE DELAWARE RIVER 2:26 PM Claudia stood atop the delivery tiny Ford delivery van ...