In smaller letters I carve “FUCKHOLE” above her cunt
. ”
“No please, stop!” she yells repeatedly, “I can’t, I can’t!”
I rip the brush out of her. . Andréa went off, screaming at me that I couldn’t do that to her, that two wrongs don’t make a right, and that if I loved her I would stay at home and work things out with her. After that I took Leah and went to my room where we went to bed and slept like the dead
In smaller letters I carve “FUCKHOLE” above her cunt
. ”
“No please, stop!” she yells repeatedly, “I can’t, I can’t!”
I rip the brush out of her. . Andréa went off, screaming at me that I couldn’t do that to her, that two wrongs don’t make a right, and that if I loved her I would stay at home and work things out with her. After that I took Leah and went to my room where we went to bed and slept like the dead
In smaller letters I carve “FUCKHOLE” above her cunt
. ”
“No please, stop!” she yells repeatedly, “I can’t, I can’t!”
I rip the brush out of her. . Andréa went off, screaming at me that I couldn’t do that to her, that two wrongs don’t make a right, and that if I loved her I would stay at home and work things out with her. After that I took Leah and went to my room where we went to bed and slept like the dead
