justspitballing
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Camelia tried pathetically to excuse her lack of knowledge. She started to back away from Jefferson making it clear she knew she had screwed up in her response. Jefferson of course had not bothered to zip back up his pants. He had quickly washed up his cock after Camelia was done in the bathroom, but that was it. He knew he would be fucking Camelia all day, so why bother keeping his clothing in proper presentation. Jefferson's cock stuck out of his pants, clearly ready to be used once again. He started to approach Camelia slowly.
"You know how this is going you cheep whore. You're going to answer my question and each time you answer it wrong I'm going to rape you harder. You just answered it wrong once, so that means you're not going to enjoy yourself, answer it wrong again and it will mean I'm going to fist you in the pussy with both my fists, and you really wont enjoy that. I'm not sure what the fuck I'll do with three wrong answers. Now, what does your daddy like to eat?" Jefferson ordered and then suddenly moved swiftly ahead. He charged for Camelia and knocked her down to the floor. He pinned her body down and got ready to rape her.
The only question was how he would do it and that was all up to Camelia.
"You know how this is going you cheep whore. You're going to answer my question and each time you answer it wrong I'm going to rape you harder. You just answered it wrong once, so that means you're not going to enjoy yourself, answer it wrong again and it will mean I'm going to fist you in the pussy with both my fists, and you really wont enjoy that. I'm not sure what the fuck I'll do with three wrong answers. Now, what does your daddy like to eat?" Jefferson ordered and then suddenly moved swiftly ahead. He charged for Camelia and knocked her down to the floor. He pinned her body down and got ready to rape her.
The only question was how he would do it and that was all up to Camelia.