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Yes, she could forget about the terrible situation she was in. Sex was the one thing that could make her forget. She remembered all the other bad things in her life and how sex had always been the thing to snap her out of it.
Back when her stepfather had tried to rape her and she fled from him, ran away from home. It was only when she had gotten a good fucking that she was able to fully put her troubled past behind her and look to her future.
She was a delicately young girl to be plotting her own future, but she did it. No one could take that away from her. She might have had some help from friends and the right contacts but there was no one who could deny that she had done it all by herself. She was meant to succeed, to be someone special. One look at her body and her lovely face could tell anyone that. It was the sort of face that haunted a man when he looked at it, even if only for a few moments. And the body-the body was more than haunting, to any man who saw it in person. And on film it didn't look so bad either.
Yes, she could forget about the terrible situation she was in. Sex was the one thing that could make her forget. She remembered all the other bad things in her life and how sex had always been the thing to snap her out of it.
Back when her stepfather had tried to rape her and she fled from him, ran away from home. It was only when she had gotten a good fucking that she was able to fully put her troubled past behind her and look to her future.
She was a delicately young girl to be plotting her own future, but she did it. No one could take that away from her. She might have had some help from friends and the right contacts but there was no one who could deny that she had done it all by herself. She was meant to succeed, to be someone special. One look at her body and her lovely face could tell anyone that. It was the sort of face that haunted a man when he looked at it, even if only for a few moments. And the body-the body was more than haunting, to any man who saw it in person. And on film it didn't look so bad either.