– Aaaah, let go, let go!! – the thin squeak of a girl I didn’t know (as it turned out later, Suzumiya’s victim’s name was Mikuru Asahina) echoed far beyond the room while Haruhi was pressing her heavy breasts with might and main. Mikurochka’s childish face, flushed with shame, looked… Read more“Haruhi Suzumiya’s Team”
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Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 06
When my personal lights went out in Texas that night, they stayed out until morning lifted my eyelids. You were still sleeping naked beside me, softly snoring, but then I was always an early riser. Naked, I padded across the room to the bathroom to relieve my bladder of it’s… Read more“Cross-Country Road Trip Ch. 06”