”
“Days?!” I whirl around and face him again, desperately gripping his arms and wishing he’d take back the words, “I won’t survive nine days of this! What’s wrong with me?!”
He cups my cheek with his palm and the gesture is so calming that I can’t help leaning into his touch
. I know it’s my work because it isn’t as beautiful as Asmodeus’.
. For a moment both of our slits look the same, but very quickly a difference is apparent. ” I turn him back into himself, but leave his dog’s cunt, as well of his dog’s uterus full of my spunk
”
“Days?!” I whirl around and face him again, desperately gripping his arms and wishing he’d take back the words, “I won’t survive nine days of this! What’s wrong with me?!”
He cups my cheek with his palm and the gesture is so calming that I can’t help leaning into his touch
. I know it’s my work because it isn’t as beautiful as Asmodeus’.
. For a moment both of our slits look the same, but very quickly a difference is apparent. ” I turn him back into himself, but leave his dog’s cunt, as well of his dog’s uterus full of my spunk
”
“Days?!” I whirl around and face him again, desperately gripping his arms and wishing he’d take back the words, “I won’t survive nine days of this! What’s wrong with me?!”
He cups my cheek with his palm and the gesture is so calming that I can’t help leaning into his touch
. I know it’s my work because it isn’t as beautiful as Asmodeus’.
. For a moment both of our slits look the same, but very quickly a difference is apparent. ” I turn him back into himself, but leave his dog’s cunt, as well of his dog’s uterus full of my spunk