"
She looks at the floor, gets back on her knees
. Her head cracked open, covered in cum and puke.
. The three stepped up to their marks, brandishing their bows of choice. The tales of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, wonderful stories as they were, remained mere legend
"
She looks at the floor, gets back on her knees
. Her head cracked open, covered in cum and puke.
. The three stepped up to their marks, brandishing their bows of choice. The tales of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, wonderful stories as they were, remained mere legend
"
She looks at the floor, gets back on her knees
. Her head cracked open, covered in cum and puke.
. The three stepped up to their marks, brandishing their bows of choice. The tales of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, wonderful stories as they were, remained mere legend
