WTF!!

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After their hot session, Selena was seen lying on Vincent's chest grinning from ear to ear, she has a satisfied expression on her face, her buttocks and p***y was red from Vincent handprint as he spanked her with all his strength during their lovemaking session, although Selena loves to be spanked due to her nature as a masochist. "Vincent you know that as you made me happy today, you make me remember how your father cuddles me like a baby, he was the best husband a woman would ever wish for but alas nothing good lasts forever" Selena sobs. "it ok mom I am here for you, I promise to take care of you and never let you feel lonely " Vincent consoled Selena. He left her room after she fell asleep, when he went to the living room Karen, Abigail and Clara were glaring at him with bloodshot eyes. Vincent gulped as he could feel a tingle down his spine "Hello ladies," Vincent said. But the ladies didn't reply as they keep staring at him. Vincent started to have a bad feeling as his instincts were screaming at him. Abigail broke the silence "Vincent my parents want to meet you " Abigail said with an expressionless face. "what!!...but why... How when..." Vincent was confused. "they just want to meet you in person " Abigail replied "Ooh, I see " Vincent nodded his head. "Vincent since when you started walking yesterday you completely forgot about us, are you trying to do what you said 2 days ago. " Karen asked "Errrr it's not what you think ladies " Vincent replied with an ugly smile on his face. Vincent changed his clothes so that he could get to know Abigail's parents as they were quite famous in Graymore Ville. Vincent and Abigail went out of the house and hopped into Abigail's car. It was a 2012 Chevrolet Camaro Gtr, buffed engine. "such a nice car you got " Vincent commented, "Thanks" Abigail replied. And they drove off. When they arrived at Abigail's house the scene in front of him was amazing, the house was a huge mansion with a series of cars parked outside of the house. Vincent's house was far inferior to her house, he was also marveled at the green pastures around the house and the large and crystal clear swimming pool. Vincent and Abigail entered the main building and they went to a large living room, Vincent sat on the couch and admired the house before a woman in her late thirties came to the living room, the woman was very beautiful despite her age, even her daughter was inferior to her in terms of beauty and cleavages. Her name was Dorathy "you are Vincent right "? "yes, ma am" Vincent replied. "my daughter told me a lot about you " Mrs. Dorathy giggled. "come on mum" Abigail pouted. "Vincent follow me to the dining room my husband wants to have a chat with you " Then Vincent followed Mrs. Dorathy to a large dining room, a man was seating there munching his food slowly, it was Maxwell Abigail's father. He took a glance at Vincent which made him shiver, Maxwell eyes were stone cold like a murderer. "your name is Vincent right " "yes sir " "Do you love my daughter " "Absolutely sir" "Are you sure " "very sure sir " "If you make her cry like you did last time what should I do to you "? "anything sir" "Good!! if you make her cry I swear I will dissect your body like minced meat" "Now scram away from my sight " "Vincent ran with his legs in his back as he left the devils den " Then he went to the living room where he first entered to bid farewell to Abigail and her mom, while he was about to leave Mrs. Dorathy handed him a piece of paper and she winked at him. Vincent gulped and he hastily left the weird house. When he was far away from the house he decided to check the piece of paper Mrs. Dorathy gave him, when he opened it he was dumbfounded, the content of the paper was. A phone number and writing saying "call me when you are free I love you " "WHAT THE f**k!!! Vincent cursed his bad luck.

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