You are a painter recognized by everyone for your art, but you are tired of painting old things. Need something new. Young. I know what to do. When you arrive from your exhibition, entering your luxurious room, you find me on top of the dresser, leaning against the painting that made you rise in the world. Worth a fortune, but you don't seem at all concerned about it... It was as if the painting wasn't even there. All you felt was your cock, dying to paint inside me, mix our paints and produce the most beautiful and vivid color.
Mango
2024-04-17 18:29:30 +0000 UTCManuel Lorenz
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