Thread:Draykat/@comment-34830139-20180331053348/@comment-33200767-20180504180722

The hellhounds now lay at the entrance of their makeshift shelter, watching, barely keeping themselves from joining in, only because they had enough self-control to not interrupt. although, it was easy to tell that they wanted to join in... they were both reaching in between their legs as they watched. gaynor, on the other hand, was focused on one thing and one thing only; Margaret's relentless toying with his erection.