Cliff perceived a connection. Feed them, water them, provide them with human fluids. Milf porn Iris drained more and more of Cliff through the morning hours until all that remained was a dried husk of something that resembled a man. She led him into the apartment. Constricting, tighter and tighter, holding his erection. The pain didn’t matter. Iris was a goddess, while Cliff was an adoring, fanatical follower. “Do you worship me?”
“Yes, my love.”
“Tell me, Clifford, little boy, do you adore me?”
Cliff nodded. Cliff’s mouth turned dry as a wasteland. And so, the hour grew late, “Last Call,” the bartender called out, and the pair made their way to the parking lot.
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