Harley Rain miluje terapii

So what you're telling me is, it's not your vivid imagination, but it's that you can't have all that you dream about. Is that correct?

Well, I never really thought of it that way, but it's possible.

In that case, it's pretty simple. You don't need me.

Well, what do I need then? And what should I do?

Live your dreams.

Live my dreams?

Will that make him go away?

I don't want to be a whore!

Then look at it this way.

You don't have to be a whore for the rest of your life.

Just try it for a while.

What do you got to lose?

Once I had a dream that involved you.

Really? Me? How flattering.

You fucked the shit out of me.

Mmm.

Mmm

Miss Rain, you've been a busy girl, haven't you?

I have.

Gentle butter lions.

Oh.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, shit.

Yes, look at me.

Oh, fuck.

Oh.

And...

Oh man.

Mmmm

you

Oh, my face.

Oh shit!

Oh, fuck.

Oh, shoot.

Oh, God.

Feels good.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, it's not going to go up, is it?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh yeah.

Oh

Oh shit, yeah.

Fuck.

Oh fuck.

Oh fuck.

Yeah.

Oh shit.

Oh shit. Yeah.

Oh fuck.

Oh my god, you feel really good.

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