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I didn’t like recognizing someone on a ‘missing’ poster of all things. ‘Pierce Jennett.’ It was Pierce. It was fucking Pierce. Pierce was missing. My old high school bully, the guy I got to see once again before he all but vanished again. He said in time I would come to like him again or some shit. I wasn’t exactly his biggest fan, needless to say, especially given he made my life up until this point hell. Hell, I didn’t like him. But I wouldn’t want him to go missing. “You okay?” came the voice of Nicole behind me. I heard footsteps approach me, and saw a shadow of Nicole’s head appear next to mine. “The missing poster.” I croaked. My throat was dry, but I didn’t really have any hint of sadness or anything to my voice. Just… numb. “Ah, Pierce, huh? hentai She was an inspiration. They seemed to be warming up to the teen. Stacy’s vaginal tunnel rippled with orgasmic pleasure, shuddering up and down the throbbing length of the stallion’s fleshy cock shaft. How can I believe that you call me your ‘favorite girl…’” “Please!” she gasped. As I pass the three-point line, Arthur brings the defensive help, so I bounce it to Austin. Twenty seconds later we were getting dressed and climbing in the car, headed for home. In this position his cock was hitting just the right spot, plus he was much more comfortable than being taken over the sink, and the fact that she wasn’t hentai actually being raped was also doing a lot for how good this felt. She teased me. This wicked heat surged through my body. This was going to be amazing. Fuck…I was so horny. Chapter Fourteen He followed her over to the door and gave her a brief hug, at least made brief by her shrinking away from his touch.