Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20181225150416/@comment-36910229-20190102043832

Ashton thrusted his tonuge reply into her again, humming.

Sara slowly regained her breathing, along with regaining her brain from that deep trance, her legs shaking still as she started to get up and groaned. “W-who put that thing on high..? Wha....what time is it?” She whimpered softly, still bottomless and a skirt waiting to be put on by her on the top of the toilet. How long had she been in that state..?