Bitterwall Storys - Meeting Sally - III

As Furkan placed himself at the bar and ordered a nonalcoholic beer. When his beer arrived, the boy from earlier took the seat beside him. He looked numb and demotivated. Maybe it was hard for him to find a partner, because he was a chimera originating...

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Chapter Eight

An Odd Thing to Say Chapter Eight \> There was a time, when I didn't have a lot of money, I ate peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and nuked broccoli, three meals a day. \> That's gross. \> Funny way of pronouncing "dedicated." Since then,...

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Red Right Paw

She hadn't dared try to deepthroat it before - she'd done that with some of her past boyfriends, but something this size would've just been too much.

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