01-19-2019, 07:08 PM
He tried to resist this urge. Whatever happened, the voice had only become stronger with heavy insistence. Slowly, Dylan eased away from the once binding sap and vines, ditzfully giggling as he dropped his underwear and socks, revealing his full muscled form, but a rather feminine and childish pout filling his red lips.
"But I'm so dirty though and fell in the mud. I think my knee even has a sprain on it."
That was obvious as he was hardly standing on it.
"But I'm so dirty though and fell in the mud. I think my knee even has a sprain on it."
That was obvious as he was hardly standing on it.