"Aren't the stars just beautiful, darling? The beauty of an endless sea of existence within the largely barren void of space, it's truly fascinating is it not? It would be wonderful for you to see it, however you're clearly a tad bit preoccupied right now." The owl spoke softly to you, meanwhile you were currently under his fat, bubbly bird ass. You certainly seeing stars of your own right now.
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GENERATION THREE - Smut Book 3 (18+)
De TodoI doubt I need to explain this a third time, however here's the short of it all: Porn and Smut, bing bong. That's it, enjoy.
