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“Where I don't understand,” I said, trying hard to open my eyes — what was wrong with me? - someone lightly slapped my palm on the cheeks. “Come on bitch, let's wake up,” he hissed, and I fucked me harder on the cheek because of the pain, he still and again lashed with terrible force. With each blow in the eyes darkened, I could not see anything. What caused my hands to hurt? With each blow, his hand smashed my lips more and more into the meat, while the second one tried to pry my big ...
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