Sliding the stockings on almost undid him. He had to stop and think of dead baby ducks and uncooked chicken and Commodore Maybourne naked in order to keep from coming in his panties a the touch of silk on his newly bare legs. Dead baby ducks, hahaha!
It took some calisthenics, but he finally got into the thing. When he looked down, he grunted in mild surprise, the damned thing had given him some lift. “How about that?” LMAO.
So many lovely moments, a really wonderful fic. AND HOT. OMG HOT HOT HOT. GUH.
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*dissolves messily*
Sliding the stockings on almost undid him. He had to stop and think of dead baby ducks and uncooked chicken and Commodore Maybourne naked in order to keep from coming in his panties a the touch of silk on his newly bare legs.
Dead baby ducks, hahaha!
It took some calisthenics, but he finally got into the thing. When he looked down, he grunted in mild surprise, the damned thing had given him some lift. “How about that?”
LMAO.
So many lovely moments, a really wonderful fic. AND HOT. OMG HOT HOT HOT. GUH.