Enjoying the feeling of her puffy pink outer lips clinging to him slightly, already becoming slick with her wetness
. Her whimpers of pain muffled and dull, tears streaking her cheeks.
. A boy who could have been as strong at his age as Itachi had been, if not for their father and his judgemental views. “You are very lucky, Itachi
Enjoying the feeling of her puffy pink outer lips clinging to him slightly, already becoming slick with her wetness
. Her whimpers of pain muffled and dull, tears streaking her cheeks.
. A boy who could have been as strong at his age as Itachi had been, if not for their father and his judgemental views. “You are very lucky, Itachi
Enjoying the feeling of her puffy pink outer lips clinging to him slightly, already becoming slick with her wetness
. Her whimpers of pain muffled and dull, tears streaking her cheeks.
. A boy who could have been as strong at his age as Itachi had been, if not for their father and his judgemental views. “You are very lucky, Itachi
