All the people around them, coming and going, were envious.

A man and a woman kissing in the street, the autumn breeze, the fallen leaves, they all formed a beautiful and moving picture.

Joyce was wrapped in his arms, unable to move.

And the people all around were whispering.

"Wow, what a handsome man, it's so happy to be kissed by him, I want to be that girl so badly. It's so cool!"

"The women aren't bad either, are you half as pretty as she is?"

"Do they just have to do that in the street?"

"Ouch, too ashamed to look at it."

"So horny, so horny, can't stand it."

the already blushing Joyce were now even more afraid to open her eyes. At the moment her brain was sober, and out

it any longer and only wanted to find

let her go, and even kissed her deeper and deeper, and finally,

the pain and finally let

his wet lips, and a faint taste of blood permeated his mouth. This damn little wildcat even bit

crazy, you

she received from time to

he touch

less about anything else but his anger. He squeezed her wrist with one hand to keep her from leaving and caressed the soft, slightly swollen corners of her lips with the other hand, rubbing them repeatedly, and

are you talking about? It's ridiculous.” She was so angry that she turned her face away, not wanting him to touch her, the

he ever kiss you?

was unrelenting

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that she never answered, he, in a fit of rage and impulse, wanted to kiss her hard

he bent his

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