“I’m sure,” Midge says with a smile. “But your cock works as well as the other ones, better than some of the other ones, actually.” Her gaze turns downwards to where it hangs flaccid, though still impressive. “Looks aren’t everything.”
She takes another sip of her wine and leans in to kiss along his jaw. “What turns you on?” she murmurs to him between kisses.
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Date: 2025-01-07 12:02 pm (UTC)She takes another sip of her wine and leans in to kiss along his jaw. “What turns you on?” she murmurs to him between kisses.