#135061 - I leave his dead daughter in her mess and walk into Lilly's room flipping the light on and admiring her pose, easing out of him I take a seat and watch him vent his anger about killing his Amelia on Lilly's more accustomed body, and Lilly snore in dream land, I wonder if she's thinking about cats. I kiss myself projected on top of her stripping her clothes and rubbing my hands up and down her young form as I hold kain to my smaller body he had torn apart and sensually touched my little gash. I have never eased into a young girl who is rolling and curious as to what the sins of the body can taste like before but it reminds me of Christmas morning when I was five, exhausted, anxious, and tingly like soft snow.
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