Tell him to lick off the beer
From Create Your Own Story
"I don't need a towel. What I need is your tongue." You wipe a hand up your side and offer it to him. He backs up... and presses the garage door button.
As the garage door loudly grinds shut, he steps to you and takes your hand. You raise it to his mouth and smile. As he licks your palm, you pour the remaining contents of your bottle down the front of you.
"This, too," you croon.
Tits and beer. I own this man.
He kisses then begins to lick his way down your chest.
Do you:
| You are possessing: |
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| Young, attractive nun |
