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Their movements were rapid and well-practiced, displaying years of training to hone their martial arts. They did their best to avoid touching each other’s hands, but contact was inevitable, each having to negate the other’s attack. Every time their hands met, jets of steam and smoke would hiss from the contact, with Falco’s water coming to a boil, and Viktor’s flesh threatening to crack from the quenching.

MPol getting us ready for the marvels hehehehe~Such good big butts,2 Ms. Marvels up for auction, ey? Noice!She's SUCH. A good girl!Mmmmmm, love how she tips around back & forth as she stares at his magic(?) sparkles in a happy facial expression as she submissively takes this all as she gets hypnotized especially in her simple yet cute red mini dress! Tom deserves W's like this every so often, he takes too many L's, well which he did from Jerry this episode as usual, but still, glad for this lovely feline babe getting hypnotized & with floating catalepsy even!

“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.