She placed a hand on James’ ass for leverage and pushed down, using his remaining buoyancy to help extract her from the thick sludge. “I just…. Anal sex “Out in the middle of nowhere?” he asked skeptically. “Don’t worry! It was the first time he’d been outside of Bayonetta’s lair since he fell into her clutches and he was overjoyed to be out and stretching his legs. She was wearing black track pants with white stripes and a white tank top with no bra. James twisted his head, looking for her. If Bayonetta was, at times, a crazy bitch, the brief time he had spent with Jeanne had convinced him that she was out-of-her-skull psychotic. Bayonetta’s balls met his chin faster than he could ever remember. “Mmmm, Mother Earth’s very own bondage. Bayonetta slid forward into the mud, slowly inserting her slimy cock into his mouth. She’ll take good care of you.”
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