story-boi: “Shhh, baby.” he wormed his meat ever deeper, “If you keep moaning like that it’ll be a girl.” It was the most chauvinist thing he could possibly say, but I couldn’t help loving him for it. “Open up that pretty womb for me,”
story-boi: “Shhh, baby.” he wormed his meat ever deeper, “If you keep moaning like that it’ll be a girl.” It was the most chauvinist thing he could possibly say, but I couldn’t help loving him for it. “Open up that pretty womb for me,”
story-boi: “Shhh, baby.” he wormed his meat ever deeper, “If you keep moaning like that it’ll be a girl.” It was the most chauvinist thing he could possibly say, but I couldn’t help loving him for it. “Open up that pretty womb for me,”
story-boi: “Shhh, baby.” he wormed his meat ever deeper, “If you keep moaning like that it’ll be a girl.” It was the most chauvinist thing he could possibly say, but I couldn’t help loving him for it. “Open up that pretty womb for me,”
