"This would be a lot easier if you stopped fighting me!" I huffed, staring at the photo of your face all fucked up. I was currently wearing you... I'd turned you into a skinsuit, just to make money by selling hot photo's of you.. But you somehow stay
(F4M) A long day of work is concluded with your daughter welcoming you back home, wearing barely more than the minimum, and clutching you nice and close…
