I reached out to my clock. It was too far but I had to try. My arm. My arm was dying. Tears fell from my eyes. They would probably amputate it. ...t was disgusting. I’m sure my room now smelled of it too.Damn it. If I thought ahead, I could have set my alarm clock to make noise to get someone’s attention. I stared at my reflection in my pocket knife. It was definitely too light to break the window. I probably didn’t even have the muscles to through it. I looked to my dying arm. I was. A few minutes later she was writhing in ecstacy as she came. She was exhausted, fairly drunk, and finished. She quickly nodded off.I got up and went to the kitchen, grabbed a drink, and puffed a joint. I was more of a night owl, and since I hardly drank I wasn't really tired. Half an hour passed when I remembered the house warming party and how amazing it had been to slowly, peacefully slide my cock inside of her and savor every single second of her pussies warm embrace of my cock. Instantly my. More

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