"Right. Then I replayed the story over in my head, what I could remember anyways
. (Authors note: Additional chapters are being written, and this story has a long way to go, but will be advancing slower than before due to changes in my time for writing.
. After a few trusts her face turns back to excitement. "Almost, little suck slut," I tell her bending over to her red face, "You took it almost all in your little mouth
" "Okay love," the nurse turns to Miriam, "what is your name?" "Her name is Miriam," I reply immediately, "and I want you to stitch her cunt shut.
I melted into him, loving that flavor while I wiggled between them. “Shouldn't? I thought I was a guest here? What's wrong with a guest exploring the house in which she was so graciously invited?”
“This is the queen's dungeon, not the queen's residence,” he growled
. Once I had Delicate's saddle cinched as tight as I could make it, I filled the saddlebags with the supplies Greta had filched from the kitchen
"Right. Then I replayed the story over in my head, what I could remember anyways
. (Authors note: Additional chapters are being written, and this story has a long way to go, but will be advancing slower than before due to changes in my time for writing.
. After a few trusts her face turns back to excitement. "Almost, little suck slut," I tell her bending over to her red face, "You took it almost all in your little mouth
" "Okay love," the nurse turns to Miriam, "what is your name?" "Her name is Miriam," I reply immediately, "and I want you to stitch her cunt shut.
I melted into him, loving that flavor while I wiggled between them. “Shouldn't? I thought I was a guest here? What's wrong with a guest exploring the house in which she was so graciously invited?”
“This is the queen's dungeon, not the queen's residence,” he growled
. Once I had Delicate's saddle cinched as tight as I could make it, I filled the saddlebags with the supplies Greta had filched from the kitchen
"Right. Then I replayed the story over in my head, what I could remember anyways
. (Authors note: Additional chapters are being written, and this story has a long way to go, but will be advancing slower than before due to changes in my time for writing.
. After a few trusts her face turns back to excitement. "Almost, little suck slut," I tell her bending over to her red face, "You took it almost all in your little mouth
" "Okay love," the nurse turns to Miriam, "what is your name?" "Her name is Miriam," I reply immediately, "and I want you to stitch her cunt shut.
I melted into him, loving that flavor while I wiggled between them. “Shouldn't? I thought I was a guest here? What's wrong with a guest exploring the house in which she was so graciously invited?”
“This is the queen's dungeon, not the queen's residence,” he growled
. Once I had Delicate's saddle cinched as tight as I could make it, I filled the saddlebags with the supplies Greta had filched from the kitchen
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