“Yessss, man cub,” Sayla cooed, her mouth already salivating, “ssssso niccce to feel, I mean sssssee you again…”
“Yessss, man cub,” Sayla cooed, her mouth already salivating, “ssssso niccce to feel, I mean sssssee you again…”
“Oh he cccertainly won’t be ‘talking’… tssstssstssstsssssss.”
“Oh he cccertainly won’t be ‘talking’… tssstssstssstsssssss.”
Hmm… sorry…
Hmm… sorry…
You can?…
You can?…
“Ccccccertainly…”
“Ccccccertainly…”
“Trying to do?! You mean, you don’t trussst me?”
“Trying to do?! You mean, you don’t trussst me?”
“Yessss, mancub. Sssssso nicccce to feel, I mean ssssee you again… tsstsstsstsssssssss…”
“Yessss, mancub. Sssssso nicccce to feel, I mean ssssee you again… tsstsstsstsssssssss…”
Gul…. Hnnng…. Nnnng….. *PING*
“Hmmhmmhmmmm, you won’t be here in the morning….”
Gul…. Hnnng…. Nnnng….. *PING*
“Hmmhmmhmmmm, you won’t be here in the morning….”
“Ssssshhhhhhhhhhh…..”
“Ssssshhhhhhhhhhh…..”