Chapter 7
by StoryTellingForNow
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Bosom Glasses
Chae looked around, squinting and finding her glasses surprisingly wedged deep between the woman's breasts.
"My uh... you have... er... my glasses. They're in your um...."
Chae sighed loudly and reached into the other woman's bosoms, plucking her glasses out from between them, watching the lovely breasts bounce and squeeze around the lenses. Immediately, despite the situation, Chae felt blood rushing to her cock. For fucks sake.
"Ronnie you said your name was?"
Chae asked, cramming her wet glasses onto her face and trudging through the rushing water. The bus had miraculously been slammed into the third floor of an office building. Chae climbed out of it, walking knee deep in the water with a sour expression pulling to her lips.
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The Art Of Survival
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Ever thought what it'd be like to live in a world where no rules no longer applied? Well here we go.
Updated on Jul 12, 2023
by StoryTellingForNow
Created on Jun 24, 2023
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