The cop stepped forward and placed the dog tags on my bedside table. ‘When you all feel up to it, we’ll need you to I.D. the victims. Ok? There’... no rush. Whenever you’re ready. Again, my condolences.’ He nodded at us and left. Slowly, I reached over and grabbed the dog tags, trying not to irritate my body any further. Nate’s were on top. I took one look and started crying again, holding the chain with a death grip. I pounded the bed with my fist violently and screamed, ‘FUCK!!!!!!!’ which. Touch me, my dear George.His hands were her hands; his lust was her lust; they rode a crest together, rising as strong pectorals and hills, well swollen, were combined into standing waves.His hands lifted from his sides, hands with calluses and masculine strength, strength pulled to her nipples that were as sensitive as the cap of his penis. Whether he rubbed her or himself, it felt the same, was the same. He stayed with her and knew she was but wood, could be pinched very hard as there was not. More

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