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Welp Ana has a little anger problem but I totally see where she is coming from, "you want a beer too? What about a foot rub, or a effing blow job while you watch the footy on the flat screen?" Ana clambers over the bed, shoves her arms through her robe and stands before me with her hands resting on her hips." I mean it seems like our boy is messing up a lot lately, "what's gotten into me? She just accused me of effing Scott, instead of being raped by him, and you apologised to her?" Elijah that boy takes things what Sammy says to heart, "ape, huh?" I smile. "Well, you heard your brother. My c*** is bigger than King Kong's." He loves it when his girl shows how much passion she has for him, "I can't hear a effing thing," I say, shifting my weight onto one elbow, rubbing my ear. "You kinda deafened me with your banshee screams there." I'm looking forward to the next bookie in this series.
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