Short story "old love will not rust"

At the outset, I apologize if there is anything wrong with the text. I admit that sometimes I have to use google translator;) Maybe next time there will be a futa story;) part 1 The bliss of restful sleep faded away with each passing moment as the sound of the doorbell grew. Peter, still half asleep, groaned with dissatisfaction and covered his head with a pillow trying to muffle the irritating sound. Unfortunately, it did not help at all, and the vision of a peaceful return to the "sleepy u*********s" was farther and farther away. - who the fuck is he carrying again ...- he growled dissatis… Leggi altre informazioni

Pubblicato da HiddenSinful 2 anni fa