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"Now ain't that a sight for soar eyes aye boys," Clem snickers, taking a long gulp of whiskey, before passing the bottle to Jake.
"Heh, heh, can we cum in her Pops," Virgil inquired"
"I don't see why not, after we torch this place ain't gonna much of that there forensic evidence left behind, so I guess it's a free for all." He takes back the bottle and raises it high toward his younger son, who's not having an easy time finding the vaginal entrance in the dark room.
"Hey boy what's taking you so long," Clem asks.
"I can't find the door in the dark Pops."
"It's a miracle you can find your own cock Jughead."
A flash of lightening brightens the room and Virgil finds his mark, "I found it."
"Thank god, now show that wench what you got boy."
Jenny squirms and tries desperately to avoid the rock hard penis invasion.
"Clem takes another swing of his alcoholic beverage and remarked; "Now there ain't no sense in you squirming gal, just lie there and take it. Ain't nobody coming to save you."
"Wanna bet," a strong, deep powerful voice calls out behind them.
All heads turn toward the large shadowy figure standing at the bedroom doorway.
TO BE CONTINUED...
- COMMENTS
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Anonymousover 12 years agoI guess this is the only place in the world you have something to say. I wonder why.
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Your lack of talent and creativity comes through loudly when you attempt to squash others who take the risk and try. If you want Shakespeare take your lame asses to the library. This is why stories on this site often go incomplete because of asses like you. I really hope that Ron will continue.
