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And with that he left. Author's Note: Hello readers, it has come to my attention while re-reading my stories that I need to work on my structure to make it more reader friendly. I haven't changed the story at all but just making it easier on the eyes. Also, please note that I use italics as inner thoughts of the main character and since my favorite genre of movies are musicals I use the the italics for musical breaks as well. asian For those of you who are not aware of my work, I try to make my stories as illustrative as possible so you, as the reader, will have a clear visual of the characters and the environment. Please enjoy and like always constructive criticism is welcomed! Chapter 4 During my train ride back home on the Metro North I am listening to Pray for Me by Kendrick Lamar and The Weeknd Toys I chuckle to myself thinking about what a crazy day it has been. Starting with Wendy then Kelly and tonight I will end the night with Brittany. I am a lucky japanese man indeed! As I close my eyes humming to song I get a notification ping on my phone. It’s a message from Liz. Liz: Hey baby. How you doing? Me: Hey sexy. He looked up from her and saw Red rubbing her ass as he cocked his head toward the mirror. Well, good for her. Yet as she felt one more tendril moving around her pussy that I actually heard the High Priestess plead for me to rape her myself. “Dirty daddy’s got his finger stuck asian right up my ass, tell me, does it feel hot?” I grabbed it and held it up in front of moms face. My cock! I made a rule that the princesses are not allowed outside the japanese city walls. "Jaaa, sau dich halt ein. "The doubt I'm feeling isn't just because I don't fit the standard. A connection immediately shot from my mind and forked in two directions. The wife squared her shoulders toward him, holding her Toys cards so as not to block his view and ensuring that the men had to go to the middle of the room and strip for their women once again.