He tickled her nipple, going from one breast to another, softly, gently. Caressing her as if she was made of porcelain. Slowly making his way to her c...itoris. Finally, he licked her and she moaned, grinding her hips against him as he was devouring her. Moving his tongue in such a way that allowed for maximum pleasure. She was feeling waves of pleasure rippling through her lower body, as he licked and sucked every inch of her. She could feel her orgasm growing, but she wanted to orgasm with him,. His reluctance got replaced by anger. His anger by doubt. Had he seen Donatello for real? Why did he see Donatello everywhere, and lots of him? Had love and lust for Turtle Boy finally gotten the best of him? Bowser sat down on his doorstep and didn’t want to move from there anymore. But even then he still wasn’t prepared for the next thing to happen.It was unreal. It was like Bowser’s wet dream. Donatello walked up to him, not plural, singular, and wearing nothing but his undies. “Hi Bowsie”,. More

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