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By Mommysbabyboy · Posted
H h hi kristoff *nervously hides behind anna -
By Anonimoose · Posted
“Ah!!” She exclaimed even louder than before! She didn’t even give a warning! And based on Francine’s smug face, it was on purpose! Well, it worked, it made it so Dahlia got as flustered as she ever got! Even more so somehow as Francine’s swayed her hips suggestive as she walked towards the door. Dahlia meanwhile, followed extremely slowly behind, her freckled face a burning red. -
By typicalrussianparent · Posted
She nodded. "That's right, I do..." she whispered and stroked her sides, giving it just a little tickle. -
By typicalrussianparent · Posted
When the girl was all the way cleaned up, Anna helped her back to her feet and led her to the breakfast table. Kristoff was there staring curiously as they entered. "Morning..." he said and raised an eyebrow with a little smirk. -
By typicalrussianparent · Posted
Anya decided to watch her new little plaything for a bit. She hummed and adjusted the camera so he was in full frame, then she turned up the volume all the way so she could listen to every crinkle, whimper, cry, and most importantly, hissing or grunting. She took her monitor along with her as she went to make herself something for dinner. She figured she would deal with feeding him afterwards, once he had gotten good and used to his new life. So, she made one of the lovely meals she always made, but this time only enough for her to have some. And she ate contently while she listened to him beg and scream his little head off. He was getting very close to breaking by the time she took her first bite. She could see how he squeezed his legs together, put his hands over his crotch, winced and whimpered and wiggled... It was a beautiful show.
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