Emberwood Candy dolls

diesel chuckled, bits of soft meat escaping between the gaps in her teeth.

"you got it right." pause to lick the blood out her folds. "lia." she tested the nickname, savoring it with the same pleasure she did the rabbit.

while the wolfess looked around, the bitch lowered her head to busy her mouth, and watched her from the corners of her eyes. not bad looking. big and lean. about her age, but not bratty. the colors of her coat reminded diesel of another. best hope this one didn't have a snowcocked husband on stand-by.

"nn, didn't notiche." a strip of skin was ripped off the rabbit. "gotta keeh hai head down, 'ee on the lookout hor shcrahs. hodiess. carcasshesh."

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