I will grip the sheets,
Til my knuckles turn white
. The layer of sweat thickens,
Your moans are all I hear.
. . “You don’t want to make love to me?” Amanda queried confused
I will grip the sheets,
Til my knuckles turn white
. The layer of sweat thickens,
Your moans are all I hear.
. . “You don’t want to make love to me?” Amanda queried confused
I will grip the sheets,
Til my knuckles turn white
. The layer of sweat thickens,
Your moans are all I hear.
. . “You don’t want to make love to me?” Amanda queried confused
Master of Asses