Incestuous Harem 1: Popping Kissing Cousin’s Cherry
“Ugh, I can’t believe how much homework Ms. Ayers gave us for math,” my cousin and best friend groaned. She shook her head, her braid of sandy-blonde hair dancing across her shoulders. “Doesn’t she know it’s the weekend, Clint? I don’t want to spend it on figuring out sign, cosign, and tangent.” I snorted, nodding … Read more