>B-Bejita...even with the power of ultra instinct, I could never bare the thought of kissing my wife...P-Please my prince, Place your royal lips within the perimeters of her orifice...they're getting chapped...
>B-Bejita...even with the power of ultra instinct, I could never bare the thought of kissing my wife...P-Please my prince, Place your royal lips within the perimeters of her orifice...they're getting chapped...