Richard pulled out just before the police arrived, and he sprayed his sperm all over his victim's welted, creamy thighs and tummy just before they arrived. He wouldn't be so foolish as to throw his sperm away on some harlot. Richard thought to himself with a trace of irritation that Steven was still leaning over Martha and protecting her in spite of the fact that her face was concealed by his head and her whimpers were muffled. He shoved any reservations to the back of his mind and pulled on his robe, saying nothing more than, "Clean her up." When he tore the virgin flesh, there was a very small trickle of blood coming from the wound. "Let's hold off on putting her down for a little bit. I need to go take a shower." Steven walked behind his instructor with a puzzled look on his face.
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