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Little flame
August One word I can use to describe Calista is vicious. Like a viper, she knows how to strike. She isn't one to beat around the bush, she makes sure she drives the knife deep where it hurts the most, you would expect it to be my heart. No, it hurts my c**k the most cause when she is like this, standing defiantly in front of me as she pins me with those sharp eyes of hers the only thing on my mind is would she look this good if I had her chained above the ground? Let's not get hasty, this is Calista we are talking about. She wouldn't just let me put chains on her or tie her up, without fighting back. The sadist in me craves for that, for her to fight it when she wants it just as badly when I drive my c**k far up her cunt while she moans till the only words left to say is my name. Yes
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