Cho: The hand interrupted his tracing of the fine lines running over soft mocha flesh and firm muscles. "Good, I will not have to wake you. I am spending the rest of the evening here instead of Eva's. I want you to get rest"


Galla@All: DEAD WE'RE DEAD O GOD
Galla@All: WE'RE DEAD AND STUCK ON A VAGINA FLOWER
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