Anne had been gently squeezing dicks plums in one hand while stroking her melons with other when one exploded and covered her fingers with juice. She quickly popped them in her mouth to suck them clean and make sure they didn't leave a mess on the floor. Julian was watching Anne's tongue lapping at the dripping juice and eagerly waiting his turn with his sausage in his hand and had a bag at the ready in case his sausage needed to be protected from the juices...
But what was George up to? And uncle quentin.? |
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