[Thank whatever one of those weird Greek (no) gods out there is making sure that Corry keeps running into hot, eager, horny people. He grins, glancing down between them, then sliding his hands down Iggy's back, finding his ass immediately.]
With you? I have my doubts, actually. I should probably keep my mouth busy, hm? Got any ideas how?
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With you? I have my doubts, actually. I should probably keep my mouth busy, hm? Got any ideas how?