what a mysterious little thing. “ who are ya' tellin' c'mere .ᐣ ” instead, she reaches for his arm, pulling him closer and leaning to his height. her lips press a kiss on his forehead, almost motherly. “ cute. ”
alright, alright. next time i'm thakin' ya' with me. i just thought you'd hate it and find it boring .ᐟ
oh, he's one of those. suzu's expression doesn't change. her hand keeps moving slowly, not quite masturbating him, but simply caressing the hardened cock. “ who even says stuff like that while getting his cock played with .ᐣ yer' pretty and have a nice dick, yer' fine. ”
the question catches her attention, seemingly surprised as she blows the smoke away from him. “ what does that mean .ᐣ ” she asks with a curious, soft voice. free hand now stroking his cock.




