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She started screaming and trying to get up but I hold her tightly and started kissing her smooching her and biting her….. remained in same position ...or 10 minutes… Her tears was rolling from her cheeks to chin few drops of blood also appears on her pussy but I didn’t removed my dick from the love hole and den slowly slowly started to move my dick upward and backward direction she kept on sobbing but as I given her storks after 20 -30 slow strokes a little moaning sound came from her mouth now I. As I sat in that coffee shop, awaiting my company, I remembered all the torment I had endured, and the hope grew in my heart that he was real. I met him online, he had ears like me, but no tail. He was an orphan too. I assumed he would have been my brother, and even when I looked up to see the agents walking into the shop, I hoped that he was real and they spared him. So I was taken, poked and prodded, blood was taken from, shaved, all by people with cold hands. I havent talked since that day.. More

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