When Zalnarya welcomed your erect meat in her body, her demeanor seemed to become
slighty deranged. She started drooling while riding you, spittle dripping on her already sweaty, meaty breasts and her tight abdomen. Her glowing eyes and distorted maw filled with sharp teeth reminded you what kind of creature you were fornicating with. Her entire body felt like a wet, organic furnace. A hot, musky smelling glorious furnace for your seed to burn in.
(At this point the author had a stroke and a painful erection at the same time)
Neurodyne
2019-11-24 09:13:46 +0000 UTCLuzilyo Valentine
2019-11-16 01:45:42 +0000 UTC