"I don't think anyone can prove it is a likeness of Jesus - pretty sure there are no likenesses of Jesus from the time he was on the Earth. Being the humble guy that he was, and the lack of photography, it seems unlikely that he would seek out having a portrait made."
As they enter my bowels, the tingling grows stronger and I spray my juices all over his spasming cock. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain hte.
Snivy smiles at me and I realize. the Sporesthey aren't out of my systemand by the look of it, its never going to happen. I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to take the little fucker and drop him to the bottom of the sea. Snivy's smile grows bigger as he walks by my side back home.
In my room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his cock lengthening again, and the penis shaped vines coming from his back. Mom, Daddyhelp!' I scream as my body goes and takes him into my mouth and the vines enter my pussy and ass...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑