I know you’re all staring at how these tiny buttons are barely holding on for dear life against my bursting curves. Being the foster mother to Romulus and Remus is a heavy burden, but this thirsty she-wolf knows exactly how to keep you howling for more. Every inch of my body is designed to be worshipped, from the way this tight fabric grips my skin to the naughty secrets I’m teasing you with. They call me Ciri Francesca, and trust me, getting close enough for a taste would give you bragging rights for a lifetime. I’m waiting for you to come play and tell me exactly what you’d do if these buttons finally snapped and let everything spill out. Check me out and join my private world so we can get as dirty as you’ve been imagining.
Nato?
I’d get a picture with her just so I could have bragging rights!
… you’re saying she’s a wolf?
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I know about the myth but I don’t get it
Romulus and Remus.
Those buttons are holding on for dear life
Sauce?
That’s a cougar, not a wolf.
Who tf is Remulus lol