“Lyle, where’s the art from the rape?”Lyle thumbed through everything and pulled them out. “Here you go.”Rarely did anyone see Clint smile b...t a big grin stretched across his face. “These are great, Dylan. What a story. Busey’s writing it. Go sit down with him and give him your version.” He threw the photos back down on Lyle’s desks and walked away. “I love it,” he chuckled to himself.I sat down with Rich Busey, and told him everything that had happened. When I was done, I had a question.“Any. That was good enough wasn’t it? He wasn’t allowing himself to enjoy the experience to its maximum. He was a disgusting maggot jerking off to images of her, he needed the cleanse.Huffing and groaned as he worked himself, imagining his own salacious noises were coming from her as he pounded into her soaking wet pussy. Fuck she felt good as he imagined taking her doggy style, a hand either side of her trim waist, watching as his shaft slid in and out of her. Biting his lip again, he pumped faster,. More

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