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Tyr
Pulsar
- Joined
- May 17, 2009
- Location
- California
Derek let the little slut escape, his slime-covered cock slipping from her well-used hole and laying atop his belly. He took a moment to enjoy the warm fuzzy feeling of getting off, ignoring nor involving himself in the family spat, his hands behind his head. Looking over he could see the young girl he’d just fucked pummeling her mother, though how effective the assault was questionable. Still seeing her naked ass sticking out, and cum dripping down between her legs was amusing. So he just lies there and laughs while they entertain him.
Derek really didn’t care how any of them felt about what he did or what happened. For him the deal was done, and if the little slut got pregnant, that was her problem. Fuck he thought, some of these girls, you just rubbed up against and they were soon fat with a kid. Many of them it was like winning the social welfare lottery. Plus he’d seen enough of the crack headed bitches, that couldn’t even count as high as the number of dudes they let dump a load in them.
So Derek just rolled over and sat up grabbing his clothes. As the little slut gave her nasty ass cunt of a mother a verbal and physical beating, he worked his clothes on making ready to leave. As much as it might be worth waiting and watching he had better things to do than get in the middle of a bitch fight. Never saying a thing, he got dressed, stood up, and started for the door. Smiling next time he thought, if the slut didn’t want her pussy filled, she’d to need give up that little tight ass of hers. With the battle going on, he gives it one more glance, before he turns his back and heads for the door to leave.
Derek really didn’t care how any of them felt about what he did or what happened. For him the deal was done, and if the little slut got pregnant, that was her problem. Fuck he thought, some of these girls, you just rubbed up against and they were soon fat with a kid. Many of them it was like winning the social welfare lottery. Plus he’d seen enough of the crack headed bitches, that couldn’t even count as high as the number of dudes they let dump a load in them.
So Derek just rolled over and sat up grabbing his clothes. As the little slut gave her nasty ass cunt of a mother a verbal and physical beating, he worked his clothes on making ready to leave. As much as it might be worth waiting and watching he had better things to do than get in the middle of a bitch fight. Never saying a thing, he got dressed, stood up, and started for the door. Smiling next time he thought, if the slut didn’t want her pussy filled, she’d to need give up that little tight ass of hers. With the battle going on, he gives it one more glance, before he turns his back and heads for the door to leave.