The oral trainer entered one of many storage rooms for our backstock of yet unsold merchandise. "Hi sweetpea, me again." His sickeningly sweet tone juxtaposed his cruel intentions as he unzipped his pants. "Don't worry, I'll help you serve your purp
Just the final few struggles as a human. As soon as the trunk gets closed her life as a Human with right closes too. Soon she will be nothing but merely a merchandise for sale
