Playful Heather (by Salamando)

Playful Heather (by Salamando) by cactusman

"I can't... I don't... I don't know!" you let out another sharp cry as the twin mouths intensify their stimulation in a way no flesh and blood mouths can. You thrash and moan, red faced and sweating, eyes scrunched closed and mouth agape. "PLEASE! At least make it stop!"