With every thrust she did, she could feel the tip of 'her' dick poke inside of him, and every time it did, juuuust for a moment did Error's eyes change a slight color, griping onto the bed sheets gently. :>
Nah your fine! I just don't really have much motivation to try finding some pictures, feeling a ITTTTTY bit drained after a bit. But don't worry, i'll try and give you more tomorrow! ^w^
". . . Couldn't have at least give us a minute?.. And who the hell are you talking about, what, is it that ink-squid? - .-, (Ink!Sans. -w-)"