She grabbed a towel from the closet and held to her chest as she walked to get the door
. I did not hold her head, instead deciding to leave my arms at rest, my hands on my hips. “Yes?” she said, as she fiddled with the lock
. . She whimpered through her first real orgasm in two decades
She grabbed a towel from the closet and held to her chest as she walked to get the door
. I did not hold her head, instead deciding to leave my arms at rest, my hands on my hips. “Yes?” she said, as she fiddled with the lock
. . She whimpered through her first real orgasm in two decades
She grabbed a towel from the closet and held to her chest as she walked to get the door
. I did not hold her head, instead deciding to leave my arms at rest, my hands on my hips. “Yes?” she said, as she fiddled with the lock
. . She whimpered through her first real orgasm in two decades
Inside A Perverse Mind!!! - (trauma #06)