Embracing damnation. R-18
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'To hell with finding Sarah and Mia's killer'
The dangerous thought slipped into Kelvin's mind, drawing him nearer to his doom. He was slowly slipping into the abyss of no return.
But before the dangerous thought could override his brain and his thoughts, he came back to his senses. His eyes snapped open like a door opened ajar.
It was his brain’s attempt to make his body react to the danger at hand, warning him of the danger associated with his soul getting corrupted.
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If Kelvin did not do something now, he would surely give in to his temptation.
“I-I… th-think it’s clean now!” he stuttered.
Zafira stopped, she stared fixedly at his c--k.
“Hmm, I suppose so. But what about me?” she said as she stood to her feet.
“What about you?” Kelvin inquired.
Zafira grabbed the bottle of body wash, she squeezed an excessive amount of the soapy liquid all over her large b-----s.