Translations:Codex: Tower of Trials/239/en

She gave him a peck on the forehead - with her “real” lips - and clicked her tongue. “Poor baby. One whole month without getting to stroke that big, thick stiffy at all! You must be aching to empty those big, bloated balls into me!” She hugged his side and nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck. Mikhail was all but limp now, the only movement he was capable of being the desperate thrust of his hips upwards.