OHHH FUCK!”
Ray went over the edge and dumped his big load into Jerry’s rectum, slamming himself in a few more times. XXX They noticed that Jerry did not appear, so one of them started walking to his cell, furiously demanding him to come out. Lukas couldn’t help but rub his pit in Jerry’s face one last time, and Franco couldn’t resist a few more body punches. His face was mean-looking with a short black goatee and mustache, and his torso bore several tattoos. And even now, he foolishly wished he was; right now, death felt like a blessing compared to what he was about to be subjected to.
