Rigging up, a doll with a cock, I’ve made it anonymous to the eye but even the nameless feel pleasure and frustration in my hand. I’ll melt it until it turns into the object I want it to be.
Rigging up, a doll with a cock, I’ve made it anonymous to the eye but even the nameless feel pleasure and frustration in my hand. I’ll melt it until it turns into the object I want it to be.
