#341085 - Sam, glimpsed the result as 702’s head swung down when he released it; a milky, slimy mess swimming over her writhing tongue before she bent forward against the leash and it ran out onto the floor in oozing strings as she coughed and dry heaved repeatedly. Only yesterday all had been cloaked in wet, misty greyness, a condition all too common in the Devon hills when the weather came down off the nearby moors. As always, the first thing Sam noticed was the noise level.
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How gorgeous
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Hahaha im jealous
Rin tosaka
Perfect
Souseiseki
Sorry drift i ll get right on that even tho gambit sucks ass