it was a race between heart and hormones. a decision he didnt really want to make. what was he going to do?
use her and make himself happy for just this once?
resist the unignorable urges building up inside him?
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That Thing, Between Your Legs
Its Like A p***s
Only Smaller
I LIVE IN YOUR FRIDGE
Questing: Frigid Sprite
That Thing, Between Your Legs
Its Like A p***s
Only Smaller
I LIVE IN YOUR FRIDGE
Questing: Frigid Sprite