sanescientist: “You know this is wrong, Mark. You’re marrying my daughter this afternoon!” she moaned as I stroked her tits. “If it’s so wrong, why don’t you just stop me?” “Mmmm… You know I can’t do that!” “And why is that?”
tags: Mindless Thoughts of a Thoughtless Mind,
from: https://dontmindme3.tumblr.com/post/150340510135