The cut was more masculine than feminine, with a green undershirt and red jacket, red pants, and red cap. She adjusted the jacket with her large, roug... hands, and looked as if she had been named captain of her own seagoing vessel. “Itsh got lots of-” she hiccuped. “-pockets.”I cocked my head and was certain I could hear a clink and rattle of bottles.We set out. The mission was to head for 37 Devonshire Way, to announce our intention to rescue the painting to the Garringsburgs. A simple mission,. Chikane kept her arms around Himeko, her hands resting on the smooth bare abdomen, feeling the small stomach rise and fall, the muscles contracting. But despite that, she could tell Himeko was asleep and dreaming. It felt so wrong yet so right to be doing this.Her bulge was huge, if she had to look in a body mirror, she bet it was at its biggest. None other than Himeko aroused her like this. She had to sleep, she felt fatigued despite the arousal boiling her blood.There was a groan, "please…". More

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