Neither Jerome, Simon, nor I said anything. We didn't move our chess pieces or turn the pages. I sat with my book resting on my crossed knees, staring blankly at the two boys. Jerome and Simon were also staring at me.My palms were sweating. The silence was suffocatingly dense. Jerome, as usual, didn't laugh. Minutes passed, no one saying a word, just staring intently at each other.Then, I threw down my book and quickly ran over the back of the sofa. A claw-like hand grabbed my shirt from behind. I twisted my elbow, slammed my hand down, and landed with a thud over the back of the sofa.They clung to me like demons. Jerome burst into demented laughter and charged, while Simon, unfazed by the chaos, extended his claw-like hand. Jerome leaped over the back of the sofa and pounced on me, but I rolled out of the way. Then, Simon grabbed his ankle. With his other free leg, he kicked Simon in the face. Only then did he break free from his grasp. He quickly crawled to his feet, and as soon as Jerome threw a thick book from the table, he felt a sharp pain.The corner of the book pierced his back, piercing his chest. Jerome rushed over, grabbing his waist and knocking him to the floor. Jerome tried to flail his arms, but he dodged it with a knee to his stomach. Jerome was struck hard but clung tenaciously. He clawed at Simon's neck and arms, trying to escape, but Simon grabbed his arm. His grip was so strong it felt like it was being ripped off. At that moment, he pulled out the pocketknife he had hidden in his belt.There was no room to unfurl the blade. He gripped the pocketknife tightly and struck the back of Simon's hand. Simon groaned softly, staggering back. As soon as he was free, he drew the blade.I took a few steps back, panting heavily. My breath was puffing out of my lungs. My brain felt like it was going to explode. My whole body trembled with excitement. burst out laughing. His green eyes, sparkling with madness, looked like a truly madman.He was right. It was a cute knife. The blade wasn't even four inches long.He turned the blade towards me and placed it against my Adam's apple. Both and 's eyes widened, perhaps because he hadn't expected the answer. Seeing their confusion brought satisfaction, but this was not the end of the world. I staggered back. When my back hit the wall, I laid the blade flat and placed it under my chin. Both Jerome and Simon stared at me, speechless.I knew stabbing them with this knife wouldn't do much. In fact, they'd be delighted. It would be another reason to punish me. But what if there was no more to punish?We were all gasping for breath, facing each other. Simon took a step forward, his eyes trembling. He immediately sharpened the blade, slicing a thin slice through my skin. It hurt, of course, but the sight of Simon's horrified face was worth the pain. Simon immediately took a step back. Of course, I wouldn't want to see my precious doll fall to the ground dead!But unlike Simon, Jerome's face quickly returned to a round, smiling expression. He watched with snake-like eyes. They were both equally lunatics. asked gently. He never succumbed to mockery. Instead, he answered honestly. spoke in a rare, agitated tone.I asked calmly, but my legs were shaking. Excitement surged through my head, blurring my vision. answered.Jerome whispered and slapped his hips.Unlike Hugh, Jerome moved slowly. His penis smoothly entered and exited inside me. I could feel everything. I was squeezing Jerome's penis. As Jerome slowly, very slowly, pulled out of me, the walls clinging to his penis seemed to follow.I lay on the floor like a puppet with its strings cut off, swaying only with Jerome's movements. Jerome seemed to have complete control over me. Jerome's breath blew right in my ear, his body felt heavy against my back, and his penis was so hot as it dug into my buttocks that those were the only sensations I could feel.When Jerome briefly withdrew his penis, I felt something flowing out of my hole. I got goosebumps. I soon realized it was 's semen. 's penis entered my gaping hole again.But this time, it was different. The penis moved, gently probing inside me. Each time it pressed deeply and moved back and forth, I felt a strange sensation… A faint dizziness arose in my empty mind. As picked up the pace, the penis thrust with even greater force, and the faint sensation spread through my body in an instant.

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