plunger cameraman x camerawoman fanart

“We’re going to need some of this,” she said, unscrewing the cap. “Lubrication,” she said with a smile, seeing the confused look on my face. She poured a generous handful of oil and slathered it onto my shaft and my balls. She spied the label as she set the bottle down. “Hmm…extra virgin. That’s the only thing in this house tonight that is virgin anything.” I laughed nervously. I remember now my clueless mom never figured out why her bottle of olive oil kept appearing in my bathroom.

Yelan escuchando un falsete perrn.Skecchyartist hizo el boceto, y yo hice el coloreado y el fondo.Ah alright then gotcha, thanks Deldex!it hijacks the brain stem or something making the host brain dead while it controls the body.So does anyone know what the Nemesis Alpha actually does in-game? It latches onto your head and then what? Never really understood that,And now, freaky (but hot) solo Krystal art~

I had the worst crush on Mrs. B. It was in her class that I learned that I have a fatal weakness for redheads. I loved to watch her move through the room. She wore skirts and dresses that were too short for female students, but no one complained. It’s just who she was. She had lovely legs, no reason not to let the world see them. When she wore pants (they were just recently allowed), they were skintight, revealing a cute tight little ass. Tops were also tight, often with some cleavage showing between her pretty B-cup breasts.