"I was giving homophobia as an example of the consequences from relying upon these texts. Unfortunately, it's not the only one, and even genocide has been justified accordingly."
I'm breathing heavily and sweat is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me. I look wss and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful.
I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years.
The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy. Tears are streaming down my face as he stretches out both holes and breaks through my hymen. I can feel blood running from my ass and pussy.
My mouth is tight around the one in my mouth as it shoves itself in and out. Spits starts pooling and running down the sides of my mouth and into my hair because it has no where else to go, whenever I swallow, Snivy gets a happy look and the vine starts to pulse slightly.
Snivy fucks me hard, pistoning his dick and vines furiously out of me, I try to struggle, but the limited movement I'm given seems to get him off even more. Another set of vines comes from his back and slithers out and wraps themselves around my small titties. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still small, an A cup.
The vines start massaging my nipples, making them hard and making me clench around his cock and the vine in my ass...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑