She reached up and knitted her fingers in the hair on the back of his head and pulled, catching his eyes with her own as he leaned up
. He was getting lost in his lust for her, his hand beginning to creep up beneath her shirt when a knock came at the door. He began to get an idea of where Ashley’s statements were leading
. . It was then when the tentacle lancing slowly down his throat hit the wall of his stomach, that he had the most ferocious orgasm every
She reached up and knitted her fingers in the hair on the back of his head and pulled, catching his eyes with her own as he leaned up
. He was getting lost in his lust for her, his hand beginning to creep up beneath her shirt when a knock came at the door. He began to get an idea of where Ashley’s statements were leading
. . It was then when the tentacle lancing slowly down his throat hit the wall of his stomach, that he had the most ferocious orgasm every
She reached up and knitted her fingers in the hair on the back of his head and pulled, catching his eyes with her own as he leaned up
. He was getting lost in his lust for her, his hand beginning to creep up beneath her shirt when a knock came at the door. He began to get an idea of where Ashley’s statements were leading
. . It was then when the tentacle lancing slowly down his throat hit the wall of his stomach, that he had the most ferocious orgasm every
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