#191440 - Johnson had returned with the spit he wanted to waste no more time with this meat-girl he wanted to here her squeal so he got in between her legs and greased up the sharpened end of the gleaming spit with girl-grease made from his last meat-girl roast and then greased up Jessica's pussy inside and out, placing the point of the spit inside her and pushed it as far into her as it could go to rest on her cervix without passing into her womb, readying himself he was about to give one hard thrust of the spit to enter her and begin the painful spiting process just as a man walked into the yard with several police officers. Jessica couldn’t understand why her mother was strapped to a meat-girl prep table until she looked over and saw some documents on the counter that had her mothers name on them and read, by order of the A. Jessica looked up at him, I wont run off, but please don’t roast me, I don't want to die she begged, I don't care what you want, your meat now
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