"So if I said Martians created it instead of God then I have no burden of proof."
" About fifteen minutes later, Maddy returned to the kitchen. She started to get her breakfast off the stove, but Darla called her over and ordered her to present herself. Maddy stood in front of her Mistress with her legs slightly apart and her hands on her head. Blpnde reached out, ran her hand over Maddy's sex, then slid her fingers all the way back between her legs and up between her asscheeks.
She pressed on Maddy's rosebud with her index finger and Maddy's legs trembled slightly while a moan escaped her mouth.
"You're dripping wet," Darla said derisively. "Are you always like this?" She laughed and asked, "What did you do, wear a pad or tampon all of the time?" "Not every day," Maddy replied...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑