Maybe She's Been Abused

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Beast Jesus Christ. All that blonde, lush innocence. My d*ck was hard at the thought of Lia. I turned off my bike and sat there for a minute in front of the clubhouse. She couldn’t be more than 20 or 21, although she looked younger. She hadn’t had an ounce of make up on her face. She looked young and fresh. Her thighs and a*s drive me wild. She’s thick there, and I want to sink my teeth in her flesh and leave my mark. It took everything in me not to stare at her n*pples when I saw her. And I have never been so envious as I was at a piece of clothing. Especially her little black shorts. I could tell that I made her nervous. Her eyes kept bouncing between me and Owen. Her hand shook a little when I clasped it with mine. I noticed when I walked towards her, she hunched her sho

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