He lifted his gradually softening wanger and let it flop back down onto the turd, the load he had just deposited onto it now splattering to either side, though thankfully not back onto his face.
Tag: thankfulness
Wouldn’t wanna be ya
Her squirming anal vortex momentarily tugged his concrete wand inward, then expelled it violently and thanked him for the liaison with a soggy brown legacy of scat.