"Sure, baby." Poison grins and sits up so he can get the dress off, and his panties. He watches Jack move, practically leering at him. He stays right there, because he has every intention of riding Jack in that desk chair. Might as well debauch every piece of furniture.
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Date: 2016-10-02 08:02 pm (UTC)