Pain is pleasure

Pain is pleasure

He was only supposed to call in an emergency and those calls never happened. His girth stretched her walls in the most amazing way, and Ashley was forced to grip the comforter beneath her as she groaned at the feeling of fullness. After a moment’s thought she stopped at the door, glancing back over her shoulder towards the girl whose eyes quickly darted up none too subtly from Widowmaker’s derrière to meet her gaze, questioning and innocent. I gathered up his salty precum, such a delicious preview spanking of the passion to come. Just ask me to, darling.’

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