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Chapter 32: A True Hearts Desires
Chapter 32: A True Hearts Desires
The Deep Woods, Outskirts Of Timber Creek School Of Fine Arts, Wakefield, U.S.A...
Conway Rollins had howled deep into the night as he felt the rush of his latest round of release pump from his wayward massive cock and into the semi-conscious Gamma werewolf beneath him. Porter moaned amid grogginess as he tried his best to make sense of the sensation of warmth in the wake of the heavy obstruction that filled his rather sore sex as well as the images of the seemingly insatiable brute that pummeled his body amid the looming trees in the deep woods. He felt Conway's larger cock pulse inside him and the warmth of his own release coating his breezed kissed belly and spread apart slender pale thighs as Conway's mouth covered his in a series of heat-driven kisses.
Porter had been attempting to gasp for breath when he felt Conway's hard cock pumping in and out of him dr
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