When what to my wondering ears did I hear from a cave to the south, but, "Open up wide, fat boy and I'll stick this in your mouth!!"Creeping to the ed...e of a cliff there was a caveFrom which I heard a man cry out wanting to be saved!It was St Nicholas himself strapped face down ona large wooden table, arms tied down to a set of legs at one end of the table while legs he could move, yes he was able. My oh my, how his cheeks, they did glow!, and the whip in the green man’s hand said all I needed. I was not wearing shirt only lunky was in my middle my small brother erected and touched her body, in that there was some saliva that made my lunky wet that touched her body she asked what happen I said my brother is crying that you not at all loving him and she smiled naughtily and removed lunky and saw that and said wooooooooooooo whatttt it is,She could not speak some time because while she said wahhhhh my brother jumped in to her mouth she started to suck, I lost my control and removed her. They shaped themselves into hooks andpulled off the all clothes from the immobilized woman one by one.Maria's D-cup nipples were constantly leaking milk and appeared to bebouncing a bit out of their own while her mouth tentacle retreated backinside, leaving Maria a complete victim to the six thick tentacles thatarose from her lower openings. For a moment, her "front three" tentaclesretreated inside and dissapeared. Maria tried to wipe her face clean,dipping it into the water to try and at least. He worked his way into my fingerprints. Fingerprints do change. They are lives. You can read a fortune upon them and, if you follow the curves, distinguish individual pain. Fingerprints burn and cry and bleed longer, harder than eyes ever could. I wash them daily, my scars and fingerprints. Caress them. Sometimes I see him. Just long enough that he can thrust himself back into my life. Long enough for the wound to be torn farther to add bacteria to the contaminated flesh. I sit in the shower.
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