I mean, that’d be my preferred last meal. Cock, semen, just truly, bursting to the seams with an untold number of men’s DNA in me. Going out the way I wished I could have lived in the comfort of men. Reply
I mean, that’d be my preferred last meal. Cock, semen, just truly, bursting to the seams with an untold number of men’s DNA in me. Going out the way I wished I could have lived in the comfort of men.
I know what you mean, who would want to be stuffed full deliciously?