Kendra DiRezza’s Reviews > Reckless Souls > Status Update

That damn motherfucking cuntish… cunt. “Rhea. Fuck, wait, Rhea!” he calls out from behind me, likely stepping out of his house with nothing but a sheet wrapped around his waist, but I don’t bother to turn around to confirm. He can choke on a bag of dicks, while he stays as far away from me as possible.