no sister

Chapter 147 It Doesn't Matter If You Eat Me

There is a monster living in each of us. Sometimes this monster occupies our minds, and we are not human beings or monsters, but... human monsters! (My day, Tang Seng is possessed!)

I was bitten all over by Sister Jasmine, and I felt that my body was already bleeding from many places.

The setting sun had already set, and the light in the house gradually dimmed. Sister Jasmine's bedroom became enchanting and seductive.

Sister Jasmine licked my wound with her tongue, that feeling was really twitchy.She didn't lick my wound, and there was a sharp pain from the wound.

I'm in pain, and I'm happy... sure enough, I'm a slut.

"Oh, my little baby, you are so pitiful," Sister Molly said pitifully, "You have lost a lot of blood, does it hurt?"

I nodded, and then tm shook my head again!

"It's all Sister Jasmine's fault, it's all Sister Jasmine's fault!" Sister Jasmine blamed herself.

"Sister Jasmine, I am willing for you to bite me. If you like it, go ahead, eat me, I don't care!" I also became a monster.

"It doesn't matter if I eat you?" Sister Jasmine said with a delicate smile, "Sister Jasmine is not a monster."

"You are a monster!" I said coquettishly.

"Haha, okay, okay, Sister Jasmine is a monster," Sister Jasmine said mischievously, "You like Sister Jasmine, a monster, don't you?"

"I like it, I like it very much!" I replied.

This kind of demon-ruling, hellish pleasure, I feel that the self is completely unimportant.

In a state of confusion, Sister Jasmine buried her head under me, and couldn't help sucking my dick with her mouth.

"No, Sister Jasmine," I yelled, "You can bite in other places, but not here!"

Fuck, if my stuff is bitten by Sister Jasmine, then the loss outweighs the gain.

I don't want to become a little sugar in the respect room.

"Don't worry, Sister Jasmine loves you the most," Sister Jasmine said seductively, "I won't hurt it."

Hearing what Sister Jasmine said, I felt relieved and wantonly enjoyed the pleasure that Sister Jasmine brought me.

Fuck, I couldn't stand such a provocative tease from Sister Jasmine, I couldn't help but spit it out.

"Sister Jasmine, I'm dying! Get out of the way!"

Sister Jasmine turned a deaf ear and continued to help me with that charming mouth.

I couldn't bear it anymore, the heat wave sprayed out and sprayed Sister Jasmine.

Fuck, I'm so embarrassed right now.How can you do such a bastard thing?

"Little bastard, you are really necrotic," Sister Jasmine said with a smile, "Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable, really comfortable." I replied with satisfaction.

"It's good to be comfortable, Sister Jasmine, go to the bathroom and rinse your mouth..."

After finishing speaking, Sister Jasmine left the bedroom and went straight to the bathroom.

I pulled out a few sheets of toilet paper from the head of the bed and wiped off the blood stains underneath and on my body.

Suddenly, a strong sense of guilt rose in my heart.Are we really not going to hell?

Hi!If you can be so happy every day, it doesn't matter if you go to hell!

After I put on my pants, I saw Sister Jasmine's computer was on standby.

I turned on the computer and saw that Sister Jasmine was writing something in Word, and there was a poem written in Word, the specific content is as follows:

"You replaced the first ray of sunshine in the morning

wake me up every day

spread my legs and kiss me

I send you the first morning dew

you enter me

i become hollow

There's a whirling light shining in my mind

The wave after wave of madness

slap all over my body

lost but happy

from the morning sun

to the sunset

a jasmine

floating on the ocean of desire

Floating joyfully to the moon river in the sky"

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