Milf and Dilf summer🐺

forgot to post this patreon reward for Aether 🏳️‍⚧️ ! :>

ᅠ ᅠᅠ “ I'm not 𝒈𝒂𝒚. . . ᅠᅠᅠ but 𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒔 is 𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒔 . ” ᅠᅠᅠᅠ —- 𝑹𝒀𝑺𝑶𝑲𝑨 . ᅠ

Sheep goes: Bleep. Tongue sticking out teasingly. Sheep is calling check.~

My, oh my! Playing coy as she did, and someone dared to counter-play and threaten mate. Bold, if he's daring to push for check-mate on the lamb.~

He'd be met with feigned resistance. One hand curling along his wrist, with her other along the forearm. She felt like melted butter. Yet, she'd fight back to win this game. Dull herbivore teeth lightly nomming along his tongue, and a huff of excitement he rightfully earned.

Him knowing her, he best know there was just a singular piece of jean cloth separating the two's touch. She may be trying to resist, but there was no denying he'd barely able to pull his own arm away from the sheep's rising heated body. "Blee-eeep . . ! ~" Curse him . . !~

Nerd . . ! ~

Goodness, she thinks she saw an 80's Power *Busters! She'd best open it from it's package after all this time! She'd best take care with this open cola can around . . !

Oh! Goodness! How'd such a man make such a lady tear up . . ! Dare a lad challenge a vixen, whomst fiery in her heart? Surely not. Thus, dare he? Plenty of unopened packages . . !

The sheep puffs and huffs! Worst part of cute nerds are they can be so dense! She's here in soft cotton, small denim, a bare button, and he's worried about broken cardboard . . ! She's already been boop'd twice, and she's now redder than a blush . . !

The lamb's burning face betrayed her love of pleasure. At the start, he may have known her resistance and push against such acts. And yet, now, the lamb's held like a locked guard. Hips rolling and arms holding fast, this love 'gator wasn't going anywhere fast.~