Morituris Page #4

You can take this, please?

You know,

More than anything, it is that

ass that interests me...

Come on, I want to f*** too.

Come on, come on, fag!.

You like that, huh?

Love my dick, b*tch.

You exploded didn't you?

Soon it will be my turn.

F*** you, I'm fine.

Sucks, sucks!

Swallows!

Swallow it!

Kiss my ass!

Please do not kill me.

Pity.

Cocksucker.

What? It hurts?

What a b*tch!

You talk more? B*tch.

Does not move.

Do not move!

Come on, we go home.

Come on, I said.

I said, come!

You know why I like you so much?

Come!

Because, poor b*tch, you're nothing.

You are worth nothing!

What do you have?

Why you keep screaming?

You like the lesson that gives your

p*ssy?

Turn off the damn phone!

What?

And now?

Falls.

Here, honey.

Calm down!

Monitor these sluts.

If it moves one ear, brutalize them.

You with me to the car.

Give me a cigarette.

One more.

Fire?

Keep it.

Do as last year.

They accusd the negro.

Wait a bit.

Again this registration.

It must be a hunting ground.

Stop being stupid.

You think there are lions in Cassia?

It is we, the lions.

Everyone should remember.

Including?

Holy sh*t!

They are weird these tombs.

What do you mean?

Hic..

Siti.

Moritu.

Morituri.

Nemesis served?

What does it mean?

I don't know, I'm not Latin.

Here, take this.

This thing seems to be made to fart

skulls.

Sorry, I had to tie it.

She fidgeted too.

What a mess, all this joy.

We found a wall with Latin

inscriptions.

You have studied that, right?

It was written.

Which already has 7.

Hic.

Illud.

Nemesis.

A trans kind...

Trans f*** your father?

Forget it, guys.

You have the tool?

No, give it to me.

Don't break my balls.

She is mine, I told you.

In which it is found.

Not your selfish will, you'll ruin

everything.

Shut up!

She is mine.

Sometimes, you are worse than the

other a**hole.

Tu me breezes

Even if your father is a senator,

Directed by our f***ing you,

understand?

I do not give a f***.

What are you doing? Enough.

F*** you do?

Enough.

- That a**hole.

- That's enough!

I swear.

What do you have?

F***ing b*tch.

B*tch!

Grabs!

Damn! Holy sh*t!

Of course!

Stirs up, a**hole.

If they flee, we will be in trouble!

I found you, b*tch!

Now I'll kill you.

Come here!

B*tch.

Come on, hustle.

Whore, where are you?

What are you doing? Kindles!

Wait.

F*** sluts!

Show yourself!

Go! Kindles!

- Sh*t, where they are!

- Shut up!

Whore!

Help me!

Have you f***ed?

Shut up! Go close!

Help me!

Have you f***ed!

Lord, there, under your foot!

Lord!

- What is this sh*t?

- Heck, I know!

Fishermen f***ing!

Why it falls on me?

What are you doing?

Must find this b*tch, move.

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