11-05-2013, 04:28 PM
Damn Jori was working hard. Kid was going to break out in a sweat soon. Wait. No. That'd be from the withdrawal. Silas smirked at that thought. He'd give it to the gutter-rat, it was so cute, Silas would almost let him have her. Besides, he was working. Not sniffing for cunt.
Speaking of. Spectra's tantalizing scent suddenly bloomed not so pretty. Her asshole was probably sewn together before she'd fart. Or else hers would smell like cherries and sweet summer wine or whatever they had in the tropics. Ethiopian wine didn't really measure up to anything wafting out of this one. Be more like cat piss. But back to the curious scent. It was a confusing twist of angst and pleasure. Like a bitch held down for mounting.
She looked so sharply between him and Yuri that her scent swirled into something altogether different. She was daring them. To what? And little fucker Yuri meanwhile was nothing but amused. Proud at himself. Like some pup wanting to show off its first dump.
What. the. fuck?
Spectra's teasing pulled a smirk out of Silas' clenched teeth. Little vixen was lucky she didn't get a finger snapped off. But when he finally understood her meaning. It was his turn to doll out amusement.
"Bah!" he barked. "That one would be so lucky." He cocked his head toward Yuri, crossing twin logs of arms across a barrel chest, grinning dangerously. Silas would break that fucker in half.
Speaking of. Spectra's tantalizing scent suddenly bloomed not so pretty. Her asshole was probably sewn together before she'd fart. Or else hers would smell like cherries and sweet summer wine or whatever they had in the tropics. Ethiopian wine didn't really measure up to anything wafting out of this one. Be more like cat piss. But back to the curious scent. It was a confusing twist of angst and pleasure. Like a bitch held down for mounting.
She looked so sharply between him and Yuri that her scent swirled into something altogether different. She was daring them. To what? And little fucker Yuri meanwhile was nothing but amused. Proud at himself. Like some pup wanting to show off its first dump.
What. the. fuck?
Spectra's teasing pulled a smirk out of Silas' clenched teeth. Little vixen was lucky she didn't get a finger snapped off. But when he finally understood her meaning. It was his turn to doll out amusement.
"Bah!" he barked. "That one would be so lucky." He cocked his head toward Yuri, crossing twin logs of arms across a barrel chest, grinning dangerously. Silas would break that fucker in half.