#112458 - “No, I shall brook no argument,” I said sadly, “No this is my final word, poke the whore, that is my word, my order and then have no heed of her what so ever. She was entirely bare, “I saw a new side of you last night, a rampant whore chasing monster,” Sophia insisted, “And of the ten gentleman whom I served I do admit you pleased me the most. Sophia seemed troubled, but then pleased as instead of her womb being stretched and pounded now Capthorpe and she were adjoined at the skin, his hairy belly crushing her freshly clean shaven womans parts and bearing upon her womanly pleasures.
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