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sharpielemon
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Candice grit her teeth and bore walking on her hands and knees for the rest of the way, she had stopped in the town once or twice but still she was glad that her hair was down, something that rarely ever happened. She felt the stares and felt her face turn red, she didn't look around and let her hair curtain over her face.
Upon entering the tent she turned to look at the man then flinched back, oh no she was not about to let him fuck her. She looked up at the man and whined, looking up at him with a pleading expression and a small shake of her head. A plea.
Upon entering the tent she turned to look at the man then flinched back, oh no she was not about to let him fuck her. She looked up at the man and whined, looking up at him with a pleading expression and a small shake of her head. A plea.