Little Red Mouse

It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

NowherexpressionwassosexythatIcouldn'twaitanylonger,grabbedtheendofhershirt,pulleditoutofherbody,thenbentdownagainandputthetipofhertongueonKeith'scorsage.Keithdidn'trespond.Youjustneedtogentlytouchmyoccipital,notjustmyoccipital,gentlytouchmybackwiththeotherhand,thengentlytouchmychest,awakenthepassionofsmallsensitivepartsonbothsides,andrepeatedlytouchmyhips.It'slikeshakingtheflameonmeonpurpose.Tomakemattersworse,itshandslidtomyfrontandstrokedthecoreofmysomewhatawakebody.


"Yes..."Whenmybighandloosenedthehookofmytrousersandinsertedthewarmpart,Imadeanunintentionalsound.


Don'tmissit,ittieditsintestinesneatly,touchedthesensitivetip,removeditslipsfromitshair,putitsfaceintoitsneck,andsuddenlymadeamoan.


"Gwent,don'tyoufeelwell?"Keithmadethesamesoundinmyear.Myvoicegrewlouderandlouder,forwhenIasked,hepulledmyhandupandupanddown,andIhadtostiffenandcouldn'thelpraisingmyvoice.


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