SimonDoom
Kink Lord
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- Apr 9, 2015
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He spread her legs open, revealing her lips, peeled back. She’d spread white, creamy frosting over her sex, sweetening it for him. It dripped out of her, on the bedspread.
He went down on her, to savor her.
He pulled back. That wasn’t frosting.
“We need to talk,” she said.
He went down on her, to savor her.
He pulled back. That wasn’t frosting.
“We need to talk,” she said.