He slid in on those quiet feet and pounced as one lay there. Poking one in the arse He said there is something missing isn't there? No. Fingers probed deeper... humph... why didn't I get to put it in? Strangely enough it hurts less when you don't do it. There is no final jab for good measure to make sure the njoy is in.
He laughed and flipped one over. Spreading the legs out of the way, He pounced. Holding one firmly in place, He licked with quick, firm little strokes of that divine tongue driving one to a fast orgasm.
Slave... won J
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