R. S.
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103
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171.7 K
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Hill and the man went ashore. Although they were wet and dirty, they were in high spirits. Hill held the man tenderly and affectionately, unwilling to let go even on the crowded double-decker bus. After arriving at the hotel, they hurriedly checked in and went straight to their room with a view of the Victorian sea. Hill had been wrapped around the man since they got on the elevator. Once in the room, they didn't even take a shower. They eagerly took off their clothes, kissing as…-
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Hill and the man had sex all day. The next day, the man suggested changing hotels. Hill thought that the ocean view room was indeed too expensive, and since he couldn't write his book, he was indeed a bit strapped for cash. So, they moved out of the five-star ocean view room and into a small inn in a residential area. The innkeeper's wife warmly welcomed the two handsome men and introduced them to local delicacies and tourist attractions. Hill and the man discussed it and decided to…
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Hill sat on the plane, lost in thought. The man handed him a drink, which Hill silently accepted. The man had changed a lot. He used to be arrogant, domineering, and fierce like a lion, but now he was calm and reserved like a leopard. Either way, he was still a fierce beast. Because of Hill's depression, the man had also become thin, his facial features sharp and defined, giving him a more mature and handsome appearance. He reached out and touched Hill's face. Hill looked…
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Julia stood at the door for a long time, her exquisitely made-up face slightly contorted. She didn't know what to do; she felt filthy, angry, disgusted, and nauseous, but most of all, she felt a sense of humiliation. Hill would rather have sex with an Asian homeless man than accept her? The man seemed to be deliberately provoking his rival, thrusting his large penis in with a loud, thumping sound, making Hill cry and scream, finally uttering incoherent slurs of "big cock, big…
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Julia was busy in the kitchen, acting as if she were the mistress of the house. In truth, she had indeed come back with the intention of remarrying Hill. Although Hill was old-fashioned and lacked romance, he was a good husband, and besides, they had a daughter, little Ciri, who needed her mother. Julia prepared Hill's favorite tomato soup, if she remembered correctly. Meanwhile, her old-fashioned husband was kneeling on the floor, giving oral sex to an Asian hunk. "Ugh..."…
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Hill was being fucked to the point of death by an Asian man with a huge dick in a dirty, smelly truck, but it was all of his own free will. He willingly offered his plump ass, his nipples swollen like big cherries, and his cunt turned inside out from being fucked. "Bastard... pervert..." Hill muttered under his breath, cursing the man with an insatiable sex drive. Hill sat astride the man's lap, watching him drive. The steering wheel of the truck was very hard, and Hill got tired after a few…
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The man never appeared again. Hill thought he would be relieved, he would be happy, he would thank God, he would treat the pastor to a big meal, but none of that happened. After the man left, he began to feel uneasy, and slowly the unease turned into loneliness, and the loneliness into an unbearable solitude. He couldn't write well when he was in a bad mood, especially since Robert on the cheese had already written about the method of use. This chapter was the focus of the entire book, and…
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The publisher of Hill's previous book was a beautiful woman named Barbara. Later, Barbara disappeared, and a handsome young man took her place. The boy seemed to be the son of the publishing company's president. Hill disliked young men, especially handsome ones; his wife had abandoned him and their daughter for a male model. The publisher, Olaf, was German, tall and handsome, and introduced himself as twenty-five, but looked younger than his actual age. Hill didn't like…
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Little Ciri rocked back and forth in her little cradle, seeing clothes floating up in the pool, until finally, even his underwear floated up. Little Ciri didn't understand and called out, "Daddy?" In the water, Hill could hear his daughter's voice, struggling more and more violently. He desperately punched this burly bastard, as if hitting a hard wall. The man groaned from the punches, angrily hugging him tighter, then retaliating by spreading his buttocks. The two couldn't speak in…
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Hill started learning Chinese. This damn Chinese was like a book from heaven, making him dizzy from the moment he saw it. "Gong Bao Gei Ding?" "Yu Xiang Lou Si?" "God... what is all this stuff..." Hill read along for a while before impatiently opening the translator. He saw that it was actually the name of a Chinese dish. Hill then opened the daily conversation. It was nothing more than greetings that Hill, an American, couldn't understand: Have you eaten?…
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