No one will care.”
“Father-in-law?” I asked, amused. My pencil whisked across the drawing paper. I sketched them out first as rough ovals. My dick throbbed. I savored drawing in those details. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
It has begun. The older woman had blue eyes and the younger green. “We’re in public.”
“Yeah,” I groaned, my dick swelling hard. As I ripped out of her cunt and readjusted, I groaned. She wore a tank top that stretched around her round breasts. Well, I hate sitting on grass.” She pulled off her tank top. I tapped the screen. My back arched. This heat rushed through me. There were so many. The one entity in the universe that Sandalphon obeys without hesitation or remorse. Angels appeared, more and more swearing fealty to me.