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God, that girl had a mouth on her, she swore at him like she was a sailor, he was glad Mom and Gram weren’t near, the language alone would have got her a hairbrush blistering from Kim. “Mother fucker, Goddamned mother fucker she screeched at him as she tried to kick him in lick the nuts.” He sang to her, yes sang, Buckcherry, “Hey you’re a crazy bitch,” he let her do the scream when he turned her belly down, climbed her back and took her rapidly and hard. “Still wanta fight me?” He asked, her eyes had teared as he sodomized her. His left arm snaked around her neck tightening on her throat, compressing her carotid arteries until her vision began to tunnel. “Please don’t hurt me Ryan,” she gasped out as darkness over took her. “I won’t,” he whispered as he eased the pressure, “I’ve got something special for my favorite girl.” He bone proned her for several minutes while he kissed and nibbled at her neck then he rolled with her so he was behind her as she laid on her side. 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