You slip under the sheets of your bed, as you get comfortable and replay the night's events in your mind. Despite knowing your fate, you can't help but feel rather aroused at how close you got into getting into Vanessa's panties.
You begin to pleasure yourself. You groan and growl, as you rub harder. Finally, you feel yourself cum under the sheets, shooting everywhere. You do not mind, as this is your last night alive, but you sigh as your seed, spills uselessly onto the bed.
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The next morning, you have passed away. You have not impregnated anyone, and so your legacy ends here.
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