Can’t Handle Nyc, Just Craving Meat All The Time

You sack of orc shit. I cursed her and berated her, making sure she knew while she was still wholly herself how much of slut she was. I held her head fixed as I ravaged its orifice, and I through it all, I stared into her brown eyes, seeing the pleasure wrought in their depths, the baseless desires that I shared. I’ll explain everything once you’ve got control of yourself!” Brock growled, cocking his arm to deal a blow over my shoulder. Her eyes glazed over as they stared into me, drunk with pleasure, her body becoming lethargic with it. “You’re a very straight-forward woman, aren’t you Elena?” Diamond sniggered, withdrawing her tongue from my mouth. A thin smile breached lips, then curled wider and wider still. The portal was destroyed on the other side.”
“Do you think…”
“Do you still have your powder?”
I reached into my belt and handed Brock the satchel. Oh, the grass felt so good against my cheek. Brock reached into the bag and turned to us, six ball-gags in his hand.

Can’t Handle Nyc, Just Craving Meat All The Time

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