I went about the house, tidying everything up, hoping that if I made the house cleaner, mommy wouldn’t be angry at me anymore. When I looked in the mirror, I looked a little silly, but I liked it. ass porn I don’t know what time mommy came home, at some time in the night, I thought I heard noises and her talking to someone, but I was too far into sleep to know if it was real, or a dream. I looked at the amount of goo that was in them, and my breathing started to quicken again. Read 22506 times |
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They sort of tasted like the ones that I had exploded into last night, and for a moment I was terrified that they were the ones from last night and that somehow I didn’t get them into the wash, but I looked at them again and no, these were different ones. I don’t know how long I laid there in a puddle of my own making before my head stopped
