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Rage AFTER WHAT we did in the bedroom, Calista and I decided to soak ourselves in the bathtub. Nakasandal ang ulo at likod ni Calista sa aking dibdib habang ako ay hinihimas ang kanyang braso. I know she’s sore from what we did earlier. That’s the thing about us. The s****l tension between me and Cali is so f*****g powerful that I can’t control myself and keeps wanting to devour her whenever I see the chance. Tiningnan ko ang balikat niya at ang leeg, maging ang dibdib niya ay punung-puno ng marka ko. My f*****g mark. Napangisi ako sa aking sarili. Satisfied and proud with what I did to her. “Are you still sore?” I can f**k Calista from night to dawn or even until morning, but she needs to meet her mother tomorrow. We don’t want her asking too many questions about why her daughter ca