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To those who read smutty books in public places, this one's for you.
The main characters, enemies from birth of course, are about to confess their love for each other. Or, if not love, at least they’ll admit their lust and get it on.
How did I get stuck with this cockpit?
“Talk about complimentary nuts, am I right, babe?”
He’s not a mind reader, he’s an airplane chair, but he is built to pick up on the subtle cues of the body.
Plush over there is the wine and dine kind of guy. I’m more of the ‘Damn, you’re fine’ type,”
twist their tongues inside me like a pack of pretzels.
the model plane is his cock,
At the top of the airliner is a cockpit rounded into a bulbous tip. The windshield slit is gleaming up at me, precum streaking across as it dribbles out. The shaft is long and thick with ribbing made from windows. As the entirety of Plush’s dick comes out, I notice twin engines at the base that whir up with excitement.
his light up cock aimed right at my landing strip,
Fucking hell, I love a hand necklace moment.
what you really want is to be craved so much that you are taken for all that you have. You want that soft kiss to be placed on raw skin after I hold you tight to me and fuck every last scream from your lungs.”
