A stream of feminine juices erupts from her pussy, showering us with her sweet stink. Indian porn I push deeper, and then…I’m in. Our parents had enough clout to get a great lawyer and a sympathetic judge, but it wasn’t enough to exonerate her completely. “Ally, I don’t remember having those thoughts, it was just my stupid brain making connections with stimuli and relationships and…”
“We don’t have time to worry about it,” Ally said as she took my hand, “if someone dissected my thoughts, I’m sure there’d be all kinds of weird shit in there. Once Trish spoke in my mind for the first time, everything changed. All those thoughts Jake had, all those dark, disgusting thoughts that have become a part of who I am, all revolve around his precious penis. Do you see my predicament?! Reader, you can thank Jake for having rape fantasies; it’s not my fault this is what gets me off now, it’s his. She protests, her arms straining to free themselves, but to no avail. “C’mon,” Ally said as she pressed her hand to my wound and helped me to my feet, “you still need to drive us.”
“You fucking shot me!” I screamed, welcoming the sounds of approaching sirens.
