Burning Desire For The Motherland’s Embrace

I close my eyes and cry out, foregoing my attempt to keep quiet. “Uhm…maybe another time,” I say without making a move to leave. XXX He was only sixteen, I, the fourteen year old brother-fucker turned slut. My brother is much more enjoyable, more experienced, more considerate. Just as the come starts drying on my face, he stuffs himself into his boxers. On his forehead is a black X. Everything starts to feel real good—too good. “Ah!”
I’m not a virgin but Andrew’s cock hurts me when he pushes himself into my tight little asshole. I suck on my forefinger. It has two coats of hot pink nail polish on it. He has braces in his mouth and an earring in one ear. I can tell because of all the shuffling of feet that

Burning Desire For The Motherland’s Embrace

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