Miranda dreamed of herself
Deepthroat. Not even five minutes after Miranda fell asleep, the bug climbed on her bed, approaching her body silently like the night before. A thought formed in her subjugated mind…
“Stand up!”
Miranda stood up rigidly, like a robot, her wide open eyes still staring into nothing
. . I thought of you today
as I pulled off the bands on my nipples and the feeling returned
as I tugged off the elastics on my tits and the purple receded to paleness
as I rubbed my sore tits and nipples
Miranda dreamed of herself
Deepthroat. Not even five minutes after Miranda fell asleep, the bug climbed on her bed, approaching her body silently like the night before. A thought formed in her subjugated mind…
“Stand up!”
Miranda stood up rigidly, like a robot, her wide open eyes still staring into nothing
. . I thought of you today
as I pulled off the bands on my nipples and the feeling returned
as I tugged off the elastics on my tits and the purple receded to paleness
as I rubbed my sore tits and nipples
Miranda dreamed of herself
Deepthroat. Not even five minutes after Miranda fell asleep, the bug climbed on her bed, approaching her body silently like the night before. A thought formed in her subjugated mind…
“Stand up!”
Miranda stood up rigidly, like a robot, her wide open eyes still staring into nothing
. . I thought of you today
as I pulled off the bands on my nipples and the feeling returned
as I tugged off the elastics on my tits and the purple receded to paleness
as I rubbed my sore tits and nipples
wanking thinking about you looking at my arse