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The Storm on 29-01-2020 13:06:34

Alison glared at him without answering.

“I wanted you to enjoy you the first time we met. I knew there was no way you would ever let me stay but the storm developed. I knew you’d love Muslim cock once you tried it a few times.”

“Love Muslim cock? You’re a sick bastard! It’s was all a lie? That’s all you’ve done since you’ve been with me.”

Alison now knew the truth: George had planned the whole thing to get inside her panties. None of the things he had told her were true.

He wasn’t a Christian. She doubted if he was from Ethiopia. Was George even his real name? Was it only the intensity and duration of the storm that had kept them together this long? He had no control over the weather.

Since they had fucked, sucked, and practiced other perversions with each other more times than she could remember and she was now hopelessly tangled in an extramarital sexual relationship with George none of it mattered.

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