It was cold that night
Poppy and heart yeti lover
Staying in their love nest
To keep warm.
Poppy strokes her savage lover’s face
All the while kissing him up
Teasing his lips.
In the hopes that it would arouse him.
Think if Vajramrita would have his way with her
Then poppy would be warm.
The yeti kisses her gently and gets
On top of her
While they kiss
He gets between her legs.
He spreads the and massaging the thighs and womanhood
With his tounge and mouth
Trying not to bite her with his fangs.
She giggled
Because of the emense pleasure.
After he enters her
As they embrace
And kiss.
Two bodies becoming one.
Yin and yang.
Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 7:20 PM UTC
It was cold that night
Poppy and heart yeti lover
Staying in their love nest
To keep warm.
Poppy strokes her savage lover’s face
All the while kissing him up
Teasing his lips.
In the hopes that it would arouse him.
Think if Vajramrita would have his way with her
Then poppy would be warm.
The yeti kisses her gently and gets
On top of her
While they kiss
He gets between her legs.
He spreads the and massaging the thighs and womanhood
With his tounge and mouth
Trying not to bite her with his fangs.
She giggled
Because of the emense pleasure.
After he enters her
As they embrace
And kiss.
Two bodies becoming one.
Yin and yang.
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