Redsand Canyon No Pigmentation Givin’ You The Blues

There waa no escaping his gentle grip, she gave another vibrating wave of growling through his fluffy chest as a warning but his words grew a huffing laugh as kept her hold. Oh, that's how he wanted to be? As an answer she shifted, hernback legs stepping over the back half unless he protested. It was then she dropped her weight onto him, another growl coming from her chest followed by a laugh.