Attempt to withdraw from the jogger's snatch

From Create Your Own Story

It isn't easy, but with a bit of work, you manage to extricate your prick from her clinging clam.

"Holy... fuck," she gasps. "What a fuck..."

You smile, tuck your dick in, zip up, and leave her there underneath the bush, still gasping for breath. You wander off, out of the park, and wander down the street until you notice that you're walking past a dance studio. The blinds are closed to prevent pervs like you from peeking in at the dancers.

Do you:

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Health Horny Location:

The Dance Studio

MP 0
Level 3
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