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Lana mucho sexo, her velvety voice resonates with my prostate from her every word. I must have a gallon of water on hand to rehydrate every time i listen to her because my balls are working in overdrive to feed the niagara falls that is my dicks constant semen tributary. I would be honored to white wash that hispanic fish with my fluids so that she eventually finds uggs adorable, bell peppers spicy, and guilt over the westernization of the modern world. I want to rub my cheeks against her scaley tail, and nibble the soft transition of fish to flesh, and soak in the crime against god that allowed such a sexy creature to invade my senses. The fishussy probably tastes like human and i will lap up its decadent fluids, despite it likely being a multi use orifice. Our bedroom docking will make our sex a veritable fish fillet, her and i are the bread that sandwiches her fishy flesh and the buckets i baste inside her is the tartar sauce. Lana please, take my apology, humanity was wrong to evolve away from the sea, because all i crave is to return and evolve into someone that makes you want me.
