𝑱𝒖𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒍𝒆

He snickered quietly, those calloused palms groping and spreading those ample udders in his hands. . . Playing with them like stress balls. "Obviously, yer' my sister. Even if you got a chest like a cow~♥︎" His hands didn't break away at their request, only growing rougher

The juvenile had only returned home maybe a week ago, and he already is being harassed by his sister. "Ya' little shit, if you wanted my attention you should've brought a beer." He groaned, a deep long breath as he stared at them for a moment. . An ominous look in his eyes

He ain't bothering her none. . . Why did she stop. . . 💢 He's already getting irritated. .

It is. . . . He just happens to know the owner though.

He ain't bothering nothin' Just continue like he ain't here.

. . . Cyber psycho account. . . 🤤

𝗬𝗲𝘀. . . 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗺. 𝗬𝗲𝘀. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻' 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗲𝗿' 𝗯𝗲𝗱 𝗬𝗲𝘀. 𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝘂𝗰𝗲𝘁. 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘁.

. . . Should I make a cyber punk muse?

/cyberpunk s2 was really good. . . I wanna plow Talia, Omi and Capri They were fuckin' gorgeous

Yeaaaah. . . . Very important Ignoring his blantant staring

Yer' perv. . . Now lemme see

That makes it even better. . . A whole lot better~❤︎

. . . . Nice 🤤