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Life of a IMVU fucking spritualist
Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: DracMorair, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com
myself attuned to hear the briefiest of air pressure disturbance. Not leaving anything to chance I meet her half way into the ring should she choose to meet me there prone and flexing every well toned musle and with a grin going from ear to ear as as my futa nearly gorges it self with the antispation~~ ScoutJ: [Welcome signore~] DoctorAquaFresh: I can't tell if you used the chair as camo or if you just moved here. o . o ScoutJ: "Eccelente. Fight." ::And without hesitation, she dropped down onto her back and quickly rolled backwards until her back was against the pole behind her. From there she squelched forwards on her plump rear into a position that would remind one of a tortoise, or an armadillo even that had been flipped onto its' shell by some cruel twist of fate. From that position there, she spread her legs and raised her arms and began to move them in small circles reminiscient of the bicycle kick exercise in addition to moving her hands in a similar fashion. She peered down at her opponent from in between her large chest and the space in between her legs with that consistent feral smile as she started squelching forwards on her rear once more.:: "Come to me signorina, come join me in my embrace." ::Her grin spread wider and her right foot lashed out like the stinger of a scorpion while her left moved in to cover her center and ready itself for a counter attack.:: Lycaenus: [I always sit here. Match in progress, though.] DoctorAquaFresh: [I'm really not the most ...