The gentle touch of Bary made me cum into the honey.
"I is have good times with you." As sans walked in he saw us in awe, then he said big bone time, "Yes master." As they fucked, they smiled and moaned to the enviroment. Pope was wrong, best sting was when it is in the ass.
As they slowly fucked they massaged each other's shoulders slowly not only filling but covering their goo covered body with honey. The gentle massage made Barry burst out with society. Each muscle flexed as their dicks connected to make the gaster blaster, then as they all cummed in one a huge amount of cum bursted though like a beam. They all fell onto the ground covered, filled, and massacred with cum, sweat, and last and the least...
H O N E Y
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As Barry began to stand he grasped the night stand that was layered with cum and sweat. The cold damp air made his joints stiffen while his honey covered body made his skin suck everything in. He saw Sans on the ground covered with sweet nectar of their juices, but he couldn't believe the situation. He saw bottles of booze laying aside; Jack Daniel's, Absolute Vodka, and even Dan Ackroyd's crystal skull laid across from him. All of the bottles were filled to the brim with cum, he took a hit, " Damn that's fucking good," Barry said, " wouldn't think this stuff would be bad for you." As he continues drinking he walked into the kitchen, on the counters of San's kitchen he found acid, weed, and coke. "Why the hell does he have this?" Barry asked himself. And after that, he realized the chloroform on the counter.
Hmm, weird.
After observing the kitchen he began to walk back, he looked at the ground.
Where was Sans?
Then he was grabbed from behind.
