#84882 - I was always careful to conceal my excitement since I had no idea how she would take it and I did not want her to take offense or, even worse, complain to my parents, resulting in a sorrowful lecture from my mother or, more predictably, a furious one of outrage from my father. “the war” meant and still means World War II), in the fading golden afterglow of empire, before unpleasant realities intruded and thrust the world we had known into a new and unfamiliar shape. No answer was called for and she wetted a washcloth at the basin and turned and wiped my prick clean before turning to her bush wet with juices both from her and me.
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Kazuma ikezawa
Can you stop joking about the sound
Yuyuko saigyouji
That is awesome
Tsumugi kotobuki
Those eyes tho