#9841 - ’ James shifted the papers around on the carpet, ‘just head and shoulders?’ ‘Small mirror, anyway not much to draw, scrawny body, I could do a statue, more Giacometti that Michelangelo’s David style. The thought came into his head; he wanted to fuck this smooth pale young man. He wanted to be in him, wanted to kiss his mouth, kiss his chest, his firm, muscular tummy.
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Hakuoro
Who is she
Hatakaze
Bet she got up to go in sea and have a proper fiddle