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Me more after I leave. I got all lesbian rape shit together to leave, including the photos. I figured they could get loose in a few hours, which was long enough for me to take their car and get away. Before I left, I told them if they went go to the cops, I would post pictures of them on the internet. Then every one of their friends could see David's huge cock spewing cum on their faces. I left and never heard anything on the news, so I still have the pictures. But about a year later though, I heard a story.
About a guy and his wife kidnapping and raping another couple who were on their honeymoon at the same cabin. Or maybe it was a guy and his sister-in-law kidnapping and raping them. Who knows? Maybe I turned them on to something? Stranger things have happened. There is this little blonde who lives down the street from me. Her name is Candace. Candy. Ha ha, yummy. I know she is 17 years old. She is about 5'4" and very petite. Her long blonde hair hangs a in straight line just above her round, firm little ass cheeks, and swishes when she walks in a way that makes you have to notice them, as if the way that ass shakes isn't enough to make a man want her all by itself. She has big brown eyes and pouty lips. How many times I imagined t.
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Hose lips wrapped around my cock and her ass straddling my dock. And then there are her breasts. She walked by my house the other day in a tee shirt with no bra on. Her slim frame makes her tits look even juicier. I could see every curve of those big hard nipples straining against the cotton, rubbing and bouncing. It made my dick so hard. And the look on her face is so sweet and innocent - like a virgin waiting to be deflowered. I have seen her big strong boyfriend with his arms around her looking.
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At her like a bull waiting to mount. I have never seen him with her in her room at night. My telescope lets me have a bird's eye view of her room unless she closes the shade, which to my delight she rarely does. I wonder if she sucks his cock and he blows it all over her pretty face. Candy with sperm candy on her face. Now I would love to do that to her. I have seen her take her own sweet little hands and pleasure herself in her room. Rubs her little clit till she has a good one. That cock tease. I'll rub her clit. She needs a real man to show her how to do it. Tie her up and show her, that is what I would like to do. I started to make a plan to do it. I knew I could get aw.
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Ay with it. I just hope I will be her first so she will remember me. The next week. It was a lovely day, hot and humid. The night brought beautiful cool air, and Candy's little man dropped her off at her front porch. Passionate kisser he is. Little asshole. He left then, and she went for a stroll. I knew in about 10 minutes she would pass my home, so I went out on the porch. Now I am no slouch. I am 6'4" and 220 lbs, and it's all muscle. I work out and I am good looking too. I can have any woman I want. It just so happens I want the ones I have to force. It's so much more exciting that way. And little Candy is lesbian rape - vir.
Gin, so breakable looking. I can't wait to push my way into that hot pussy. I come all the time just thinking about it. Good thing I am such a stud. I can get hard again for her in minutes and last for hours. Ah, there she is. Right on time. She knows my name and always says hi to me. I have a soda in my hand and I am on the front porch, waiting to say hello. I am all ready for her tonight. "Hello Candace, how are you tonight?" She stops, smiling at me with pretty white teeth. "Hello Ed, it's ni.
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Ce to you!" She says sounding so sincere and so incredibly sexy. I smile at her and she blushes a bit, seeing I can't help but notice her big fat nipples sticking out under her thin shirt. I have always made nice small talk to her in the neighborhood, so she would take a liking to me. I ask her to come up on the porch. She sa.
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Ys ok and we talk friendly neighbor gossip for a bit. I tell her a funny joke and while laughing, spill my soda on her shirt. "Oh, Candace I am so sorry - I am such a klutz!" She frowns with those pouty lips, as she is now all sticky and uncomfortable. I hand her a napkin and apologize profusely. "It's ok Ed" but she is still frowning. "Here" I say - "come in, take one of my tee shirts and change, and just bring it back whenev.
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