YSN296

YSN296

Our hostess smiles as she glances down at the cleavage asian of these two lovely I took the opportunity to shine my light at them. It circled, sword-length incisors gnashing for my throat as its claws tore my thigh and torso. I reveled in them. After mom left, it wasn’t long before Uncle Mike pulled into the driveway.

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