Sybil12
Time and time again, he had violated her pink lotus, defiling it with his seed and his stench, Bondage and made her orgasm, but now, more than anything, she wanted him to stop, to not discover how wet he had made her, how her body awaited her caresses. We went to temple and offered prayers. No one had gone against him in a very long time, he’d rather keep it that way if possible. I’m not ready for that, just yet.