He elevated me to his level, pulling me close for a passionate embrace, my wet boobs pressing against his chest and my legs wrapping themselves round ...is dripping lower back. Our lips locked with passion as he pulled me closer to his body & turned, pressing me against the wall; the cold tiles stinging my back. My arms wrapped round his neck as he maneuvered me so his dick teased my opening, then thrust straight into me, making me gulp as his hardness filled me. He swung his hips pounding my. He wouldn’t forgive for nothing, trust me. Marsellus was far nicer about things than Gianni would be. He wouldn’t send a washed-up has been like Vincent and a disgruntled hitman like Jules to do his dirty work for him, either. He’d execute the son of a bitch in person! That’s just how Gianni is. The personal touch. Plus he’s a control freak. He wouldn’t be satisfied until he saw the bullet-riddled corpse himself, in person and stinking up his nostrils. And he would never let someone talk to him. More

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