Hung like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ bull walrus.

hi ily

Good boy, french kiss for you.

Between his legs, Poppy moaned lustfully as she felt Garen’s balls pulse and throb before his ♥♥♥♥ shot rope after thick rope of milky white ♥♥♥. Her eyes slowly began to roll back into her head as her nostrils were filled with the musky scent of Garen’s ass and his ♥♥♥ as it splattered against the wall and onto his sheets. For Poppy, Garen’s orgasm felt as though it lasted an eternity, and she shuddered as small orgasms rocked through her own body. Finally, she felt Garen released his grip on her head and she pulled away from him, breathing deeply as she wiped the copious amounts of drools her face before slowly licking away the thick, gooey ♥♥♥ that had pooled between her fingers.

Toxic ... I mean ... So much toxic.

8 years a slave