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“Your eyes look like pissholes in the snow.”
“W-wait, I need to… let you process.” “I’ve processed,” I insisted breathlessly, chasing his mouth. “Lizard Granny. Orcs. Sexy nun incubi. I’m up to speed. I’m all good.”
My dicksucking muscles were the strongest fucking muscles in my whole body. I could probably lift a car with them or something.