Applepoisoneer
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 2, 2016
She did indeed feel his mounting ecstasy, like a soda, all shaken up and ready to burst. Somehow, it filled her with a warm sense of pride, though whether it was really deserved, she wasn't sure. She continued to stroke him, feeling everything stiffen in her hand, and tilted her head coquettishly to one side.
"Well, I try. But there's no trail of breadcrumbs to lead me back from where we're going. But I can't think of anyone I'd rather be lost in the deep, dark, thick woods with. All alone"
"Well, I try. But there's no trail of breadcrumbs to lead me back from where we're going. But I can't think of anyone I'd rather be lost in the deep, dark, thick woods with. All alone"