“But what if I really want to touch him?” Fola asked in a fake, pouty voice. She had managed to sneak up behind me, and it startled me a bit when she spoke. “We can find you someone else to touch later, you slut,” Iyabo...
“But what if I really want to touch him?” Fola asked in a fake, pouty voice. She had managed to sneak up behind me, and it startled me a bit when she spoke. “We can find you someone else to touch later, you slut,” Iyabo...