 "Thursday?" yawned Mightymaid. "No , wait about. Saturday?"
 "OK, so you tell vipcrew me," Fantastic Female insisted.
 "Sean Connery's birthday? How the Hell vipcrew should I know? We don't get vipcrew any news up here. All vipcrew The Geek lets us to watch on the telly is porno flicks," the Maid of Might replied, a little annoyed at having the daydreams of her vipcrew next tryst with vipcrew The Geek interrupted.
 "You can say that again vipcrew," Prucilla sighed. "I vipcrew think he did me vipcrew five about times last night. My pussy is still leaking vipcrew cum."
 "'The Geek's fucktoy.'" Mightymaid vipcrew sighed. "It makes my about pussy wet just to think vipcrew about it."
 "Get vipcrew outta here!" Fantastic Female exclaimed.
 "And vipcrew when vipcrew 'consciousness slowly seeped back into my drugged vipcrew brain' ...." Prucilla ignored Mightymaid and paused vipcrew dramatically.
 "Yes! I vipcrew was TIED UP! He had stripped me naked, except for my high heels of course vipcrew. My arms were bound to the bedposts with silk vipcrew scarves and my legs were splayed ever vipcrew so obscenely. Of course I was squirming and making a mess on the sheets just from feeling helpless with my pussy vipcrew so open and vulnerable. The Geek was there, standing over vipcrew me, grinning vipcrew, rubbing his vipcrew huge cock and telling me he vipcrew was going to ram it in my pretty little vipcrew pussy vipcrew and fuck me until I couldn't think straight."
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