New Sci Fi Novel by Kenneth Eng

bg I've got an album for you..

gay

stop

Why don't you make me?

gay

That's what I thought

oh **** haermm

That didn't come out the way I meant it to.

petpet

Stop touching my ass

that would make you a butthead

Either way you're still grabbing it.

I did not

It was firm wasn't it?

like a wet sandbag

That dirty talk gets me every time

Please calm down.

Engines already churning.

Getting a little *** in here

I think my neighbors dog buried a necklace in my front yard.