Chapter 8

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She pouted and I felt like I needed to shoot myself. "f**k. Fine, okay." Any guy would gladly do this, but not any guy can just stop himself after undressing a girl like this. "Lift your damn hands up, suka." She stumbled in the crowded bathroom, but finally her hands lifted, and I pulled off her halter. I pulled down her skirt, and kneeled by her side. I could f*****g eat this b***h out right now. "Step." I said as she gripped my hair for balance and stepped out of her skirt. She was now left in thin lingerie, she turned around so I could unhook her bra. My finger trailed her back and with one swift moment, her bra fell off her shoulders. God damn perfect t**s. I kneeled down and slowly slid off her panties. God damn perfect p***y. She was so...beautiful. Her stoned as s**t e

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