Someone Use Magic To Send My Ass To Daihatsu In The 1990s, Please

If a magic unicorn were to come up to me today and tell me that if I pleasured them, physically, that unicorn would grant me a wish, I’d have my unicorn-pleasuring gloves on so fast your eyes would cross and the next thing you know there’d be one satisfied unicorn, a flash of bright blue light, and me, in 1990s Japan,…

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