Life of a 13 year old- Allow Lara Croft drink your semen to quench her thirst
"Do you want some water?", you ask.
"Y-yes...please...". Lara's voice was raspy and dry like she lost it. Who knows how long she has been out here. You approach her head which hung low in exhaustion and shed your pants. She looks up at you and squints her eyes against the radiant sun.
"What are you..." Be fore she finishes her sentence, you shove your cock into her dry mouth. Her lips are bone parched and stick to your cock like glue as you push yourself deeper. After 5 minutes of grinding your hips in her face, her mouth is finally starting to water up with saliva.
"There, isn't that better?", you smile. Lara Croft's eyes water with tears of humiliation. You slide your length our of her bruised throat to give her a moment of rest.
"You dirty rascal! I'll kill you you bloody prick.", she screams. But with her arms and legs bound to the hot desert sand beneath her, you know that it is just a meager bluff. You laugh and grab her pony tail as you thrust your entire cock inside her.
You pull her hair roughly and roughly skull fuck her until her face turns a deep purple. Her tongue tickles your balls with each thrust. With one final pump, you squirt a thick, creamy load of cum inside the once famed explorer's throat.
As soon as you extract your throbbing cock from her gooey face, Lara coughs up a storm. She violently vomits the majority of your load and some of her own contents on the gritty sand.
Suddenly, the floor rumbles beneath you. You stumble and fall on your butt as a bunker door opens up in front you of you two.
"They're back...augh...", Lara groans.
3 Men in black shirts and camo pants exit and pause at the site. They had not expected you, a 13 year old boy, to have raped their prisoner!
One man, in the middle, smiled and chuckled. "Ah, little boy, have you enjoyed yourself?".
"Err...who are you?", you ask skeptically. Not every day a weird bunker erupts from a desert
"Call me Mr. S", he smiles as he rubs his hands together, "Please come in."
"Water...", Lara croft moans beneath his feet. Mr. S squats down with a flask of water, and dumps the contents on the hot desert in front of her face. She desperately laps at the sand with her cum glazed mouth, but the water evaporates quickly to her dismay.
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