I am Clover! One of the many nameless ghouls running around in the ministry!I love messing around and having fun!
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Clover groaned softly as she bit her lip. Feeling that tail around her, she canted her hips to that spade tip as she was trying to ignore it resting oh so close to her core. She could have moved it away. But she didnât. Letting it rest to her naked and exposed flower. âWhen we are done here im gonna fuckingâŠkill youâŠâ she muttered. Her goat pupils blown from the adrenaline coursing through her.
Claws tapped along her controller as she let out a low growl from her throat. She had to win just one race. One race for her to at least feel accomplished with the last three hours. But no. She was getting left in the dust and seeing that silver number of second place for the past three hours.
For the past few rounds, her clothes had been being shed each time she lost a round. First it was her hoodie, then her pajama pantsâŠnow she was in her teeshirt and panties. Kneeling, she was holding that controller tight. Any tighter then it would have been cracking. Thinking she had a victory, she was so close! Eyes darting to where Dewâs icon was. She was in the lead! And finally
SHE MADE IT! FIRST PLACE!
âFUCK YEAH!â She cheered as she now had a choice. Take an article of clothing from Dew or get one of herâs back. Smirking she looked at him. âShirt off.â She grinned. Her cleft lip giving him the forever âuwuâ face.
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"Shut up, I let you win!" Dew grumbled, pouting a little at his loss. Still, he took off his shirt, throwing it full force at Clover. "Next race. Hurry up! I'm gonna kick your ass again!" He insisted, his tail flicking against her occasionally as a distraction. Playing dirty was something he did often and hardly ever had any shame about.
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Clover grumbled as she took those black panties off. Now her bare cunt was on display as she pulled her legs to her chest in some way to cover herself. But with her bottoms now removed, she was put at a disadvantage. For all she knew, he could use his tail and play real dirty. Of course he would, any competition they had he always played dirty. And with how high strung the tension was, it was only a matter of time before things went really down.
Claws tapped along her controller as she let out a low growl from her throat. She had to win just one race. One race for her to at least feel accomplished with the last three hours. But no. She was getting left in the dust and seeing that silver number of second place for the past three hours.
For the past few rounds, her clothes had been being shed each time she lost a round. First it was her hoodie, then her pajama pantsâŠnow she was in her teeshirt and panties. Kneeling, she was holding that controller tight. Any tighter then it would have been cracking. Thinking she had a victory, she was so close! Eyes darting to where Dewâs icon was. She was in the lead! And finally
SHE MADE IT! FIRST PLACE!
âFUCK YEAH!â She cheered as she now had a choice. Take an article of clothing from Dew or get one of herâs back. Smirking she looked at him. âShirt off.â She grinned. Her cleft lip giving him the forever âuwuâ face.
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"Shut up, I let you win!" Dew grumbled, pouting a little at his loss. Still, he took off his shirt, throwing it full force at Clover. "Next race. Hurry up! I'm gonna kick your ass again!" He insisted, his tail flicking against her occasionally as a distraction. Playing dirty was something he did often and hardly ever had any shame about.
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Feeling the lick at her tail, she flinched as she clenched her jaw. Her ears flicked as she looked at him. âI still got my shirt and panties on! That is still clothing!â She hisses before seeing the bronze third place medal being offered to her character. She still had one more chance chance after this. Depending on which article of clothing Dew wanted off.
Claws tapped along her controller as she let out a low growl from her throat. She had to win just one race. One race for her to at least feel accomplished with the last three hours. But no. She was getting left in the dust and seeing that silver number of second place for the past three hours.
For the past few rounds, her clothes had been being shed each time she lost a round. First it was her hoodie, then her pajama pantsâŠnow she was in her teeshirt and panties. Kneeling, she was holding that controller tight. Any tighter then it would have been cracking. Thinking she had a victory, she was so close! Eyes darting to where Dewâs icon was. She was in the lead! And finally
SHE MADE IT! FIRST PLACE!
âFUCK YEAH!â She cheered as she now had a choice. Take an article of clothing from Dew or get one of herâs back. Smirking she looked at him. âShirt off.â She grinned. Her cleft lip giving him the forever âuwuâ face.
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"Shut up, I let you win!" Dew grumbled, pouting a little at his loss. Still, he took off his shirt, throwing it full force at Clover. "Next race. Hurry up! I'm gonna kick your ass again!" He insisted, his tail flicking against her occasionally as a distraction. Playing dirty was something he did often and hardly ever had any shame about.
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Feeling the tail drape over her, she shifted as she was trying to keep that further from her. Her own tail flicked as she was focused on the screen. âShut itâŠ.i can beat you again!â She growled as the spade tip flicked against the couch. Her claws pressing against her controller as she was neck and neck with Dew.
Claws tapped along her controller as she let out a low growl from her throat. She had to win just one race. One race for her to at least feel accomplished with the last three hours. But no. She was getting left in the dust and seeing that silver number of second place for the past three hours.
For the past few rounds, her clothes had been being shed each time she lost a round. First it was her hoodie, then her pajama pantsâŠnow she was in her teeshirt and panties. Kneeling, she was holding that controller tight. Any tighter then it would have been cracking. Thinking she had a victory, she was so close! Eyes darting to where Dewâs icon was. She was in the lead! And finally
SHE MADE IT! FIRST PLACE!
âFUCK YEAH!â She cheered as she now had a choice. Take an article of clothing from Dew or get one of herâs back. Smirking she looked at him. âShirt off.â She grinned. Her cleft lip giving him the forever âuwuâ face.
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"Shut up, I let you win!" Dew grumbled, pouting a little at his loss. Still, he took off his shirt, throwing it full force at Clover. "Next race. Hurry up! I'm gonna kick your ass again!" He insisted, his tail flicking against her occasionally as a distraction. Playing dirty was something he did often and hardly ever had any shame about.
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Clover caught the shirt in her hand as she took in that cigarette smoke smell on it. Probably one of her favorites. âYeah yeahâŠyou got beaten by a girlâŠâ she laughed as she was now feeling better. Sure she won once but it made herself feel a lot better than loosing the articles of clothing she once had. âNext round!â She cheered as she started the next round. Leaning back, positioning her perky ass just to make him stare a little bit. If he was gonna play dirty with his tail. Then she was gonna be a distraction to him.
Claws tapped along her controller as she let out a low growl from her throat. She had to win just one race. One race for her to at least feel accomplished with the last three hours. But no. She was getting left in the dust and seeing that silver number of second place for the past three hours.
For the past few rounds, her clothes had been being shed each time she lost a round. First it was her hoodie, then her pajama pantsâŠnow she was in her teeshirt and panties. Kneeling, she was holding that controller tight. Any tighter then it would have been cracking. Thinking she had a victory, she was so close! Eyes darting to where Dewâs icon was. She was in the lead! And finally
SHE MADE IT! FIRST PLACE!
âFUCK YEAH!â She cheered as she now had a choice. Take an article of clothing from Dew or get one of herâs back. Smirking she looked at him. âShirt off.â She grinned. Her cleft lip giving him the forever âuwuâ face.
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"Shut up, I let you win!" Dew grumbled, pouting a little at his loss. Still, he took off his shirt, throwing it full force at Clover. "Next race. Hurry up! I'm gonna kick your ass again!" He insisted, his tail flicking against her occasionally as a distraction. Playing dirty was something he did often and hardly ever had any shame about.
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Clover gasped as she felt that tongue invade her tightness. Oh how her wet cunt was already sopping wet as her tail was wagging out of excitement. âOhâŠoh PhantomâŠ!â She gasped out trying to be quiet. But hearing those filthy wet sounds, seeing how he was between her legs, she grabbed at his fluffy hair. Tugging at it as she threw her head back. âYour tongue feels really goodâŠso goodâŠ.â She breathed out. Her clit twitching in those soft and wet folds.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover Purred letting her glamour half slip. Her tail wrapped around Phantomâs wrists keeping them bounded. âYeah? Close already from me dirty talking to you already has you closeâŠâ she whispered in his ear as she pumped him. âGonna cum all over the sinkâŠjust look at how needy you areâŠinsatiableâŠâ she purred, biting the dangly moon piercing, tugging at it. Pressing her hips against his round ass, she whined. âAnd hearing you like this makes me so wetâŠâ
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Luckily Clover was too far gone to even inspect his dick that closely. She just needed to do something. Hell, she was far too into talking as she took that thick length in her hand. Rubbing along the metal ball piercings. She never brought it up, just breathed down his neck as she let her fangs onto that tender flesh. âAnd you are so cute when we watch moviesâŠand I know you are getting off under the blanket when im cuddled up with Swiss or RoryâŠâ She grinned as her finger tip pressed against the slit, smearing the pre all along the head of his cock. âJust look at how needy you areâŠâ she showed Phantom to the mirror letting him see himself.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover got up on shaky legs, her thighs pressed together as she stood. âY-yeahâŠIâŠfuckâŠâ she breathed out as she felt his mind spin. Her clit twitching agaisnt that fabric of her black thong. Even if it took a few minutes to have Phantom spill into her, she needed it.
In the restroom with Phantom now, her chest was heaving as she was nuzzled to his neck. Kissing lazily down that flesh and biting. âBugâŠneedâŠâ she pawed at his bulge. Gasping at how she could feel the outline of his strained manhood. âWant youâŠto feel goodâŠâ she whined. ââMâŠso wetâŠ.i met this really cool biker dudeâŠand just talking to him makes me soakedâŠâ she confessed. Her own crotch soaked as she spoke.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Swiss chuckled as he looked at Phantom. He continued to eat as he said the damned words Phantom wished he never said. âI think Bug enjoys thatâŠâ he spoke in a tone only the two have heard in the bedroom. That deep sultry tone that he knew that both of them would go nuts for. And it worked.
Cloverâs cheeks turned a deep red, almost as red as the berries on that stick. Her lips coated with that sweet melted sugar as she felt her lips part. Only breathing out a shaky ây-yeahâŠâ in response to Swiss. She didnât realize how sinful she looked. But seeing how Phantom squirmed in his seat, she turned to see the family restroom was unoccupied. âN-need to take a break?â She asked him. Her voice trembling as she could only imagine what Phantom was thinking.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover looked up from her phone, her eyebrow raised as she paused the text she was sending to Dew. âWhatâs up?â She asked as Swiss smirked at Phantom. âSheâs just probably texting her boytoy telling him how much she needs him.â He teased as he was debating on exposing Phantom. ââŠno I was asking if Dew wanted anything from the food courtâŠâ she said rolling her eyes at the tease.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover sighed as she looked at Phantom. âBut people canât eat rocksâŠI know you and Swiss need toâŠ.â She said already knowing what she will order.
As the three of them were sitting down with lunch, Clover was absently having the strawberry skewer in her mouth. Just sucking at the candy coating from the top strawberry. The melted sugar dribbling down as soft gluck sounds that Phantom could definitely hear where coming from her. Even Swiss had to give her props for doing this in public and not knowing how bricked Phantom is definitely getting from that sight.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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As the two got to the shop, Clover saw a second crystal shop bag. âDo I even want to know on why the crystal girl wants to call securityâŠ?â She asked as her tail slipped out seeing the candy coated strawberries. She loved how shiny and crunchy they looked.
âPlease tell me you didnât eat any rocksâŠâ Swiss said standing by to hide Cloverâs wagging tail from the public eye. âPeople arent suppose to eat rocks you doofus.â He chuckled.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover smiled as she read that, must of been a very common name. And she liked the sound of it. Would sound nice for her screaming it tonight.
đČ: Clover! A lot of my friends just call me Clo!
She shoved her phone back into her pocket as she got the bralette and the toy. Having the store clerk wrap it discretely and gave her the non see through bag due to the toy. âAlright. Iâm ready for fruit and pho. You?â She asked Swiss as he nodded. âYeah Iâll let Phantom know, curious of what discount ghost stuff too he found in hot topic.â Swiss spoke as he got his phone to text phantom.
đČ: hey Bug, ready for lunch? Gonna meet down at the food court
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover hummed as she walked to Spencerâs with Swiss. Her cheeks flushed as she went straight to the back of that store knowing what she would get. Looking at all of those silicone toys, her heart thumped in her chest as she picked up a box looking at a 10 inch toy. Complete with a pump to simulate ejaculating. Her cheeks went deep red as she was going on impulse and holding it in her hand as she went through the lingerie. Finding a bat bralette and matching panties with it.
đČ: oh Iâve been thinking of that video a lot. Donât think I could get a boner but it sure feels like oneđđ Also what is your name? Just so I know what to scream tonight~
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover nodded. âYeah! I could get a new outfit there and check their chokers out.â She smiled as she walked beside Phantom. She was definitely wondering what she could surprise this guy with tonight. Maybe a new toy to play with as sheâs watching those videos now knowing how large he was. Shivering at the thought, her cheeks were a soft pink thinking she should definitely get a toy around the same size as him. Make a few videos of her bouncing on it with her eyes rolling back.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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Clover smiled as she had her bag of crystals. âHey dude, you got stuff from Spencerâs? I know they got those huge screaming chickens!â She laughed as she took out the long selenite wands for Phantom. âHere you go. Iâd say eat them at the ministry so no one gives you a weird look.â She laughed as Swiss looked at Phantom. He almost never hid his bag from them from Spencerâs. But seeing how flustered he was, he had an idea what was in there. âSo that tanghulu place, if they have grapes Iâll have to get Rainy some of their sticks. I know he likes the grape skewers.â He chuckled as he gave Phantom a knowing look.
Phantom sat on their bed in front of a blanket tied up on their wall as a background so no one could recognize the room. He had been doing this for about a month or two now and wanted so badly to keep it a secret from his pack.
Sitting on his bed in full gear for riding motorcycles, not Harley's like Dew's, but sports ones. Slender and speedy, he had been obsessed for months and learned fast how to ride. Then Phantom discovered how much people like to simp over riders in their safety gear. The helmet with a reflective visor, black track suit, jacket, leather gloves and boots.
They had started a tiktok account just to make thirst traps and in return, many of his own vidoes had been sent to him by his pack mates. His plan was working, keeping it a secret from the others just to prolong the game as the videos got more and more risqué.
This newest one especially. With Phantom hidden by his helmet and gear, seated in front of the blanket back drop and camera. Their lap was just out of view on the screen, but their hand showed what was happening. Anyone who sees the video will think its just another thirst trap, but no. Phantom was slowly losing himself, hard cock in hand while panting and bucking his hips to the trending booktok audio.
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