Anri Suzuki
Zahra – Jake and Gen’s baby Susan: Come on mom. I grinned up at Kelsey from around my consumption, her delicate folds brushing my muzzle as I opened my lips around her slit, and snaked my tongue inside her. “Having a nice dream?” Ever since she was a little girl, I would give in to her ninety-nine percent of the time when she made those eyes at me. Today was turning out to be no different.