CollaredKid05
2nd Level Red Feather
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“.... d-do you guys like... need a minute?” Travis tried to ask threw the toes in his mouth and teasing sensations in his crotch.
“SUCK. NOW.” Zoey didn’t take her eyes off her friend, only pointing sternly down to her foot to which he should already be occupied with. Travis was able to only see it faintly, but he didn’t need to from the sound of his mistress’s tone.
Aster tried to think clearly, but the drugs were making her train of thought do a K turn. Her eyes darted around trying to think of a retort, but none appeared.
“... and playing with Travis right now is going to help me somehow?” She said, her tone clear. She was giving up and giving in.
“Sit down, shut up, enjoy your life and what it gives you right now, and get your feet worshiped. Travis” the ginger yanked her foot away from the stud, who was more then on board with this inherit life lesson and how it would be taught.
“Wait uh, what was that last one?”
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