…it looks fine.

yes… your dick is huge too— i guess

she didn’t understand why she was called on for one of the zenin’s clan meetings… but now she understands… they needed a fleshlight…

jeez— now a cursed spirit? she’s sore enough as it is…

yeah, as if. all he plans to do is get his turn next.

groaning, she slaps his shoulder with flustered cheeks and rapid moans flying from her mouth. “ fuck— i… i am… “

…she’s not taking 40 loads in 4 hours!

it doesn’t matter! it’ll still add up!

it’s logical! idiot…

she’s always been better looking than her sister. what a stupid question!

…death sounds better than being a zenin.

…is this her perverted nephews way of asking to see her body? so silly~

…no

does she look like a cheap two dollar whore?

he’s got a massive ego for someone she could care less about. he’s really childish, talking about all that superhero nonsense. all he’s doing is putting her to sleep.

“do you not— ugh… …are you trying to fuck me?”

what, by boring her to sleep with his baby dick? nothing new.