I moved it back and forth, looking at the way the veins ran together, the way the ball-sack hung from beneath it
. It was good.
. . She keenly felt him flaring in her chest and was horrified by the knowledge that she was going to die under him
I moved it back and forth, looking at the way the veins ran together, the way the ball-sack hung from beneath it
. It was good.
. . She keenly felt him flaring in her chest and was horrified by the knowledge that she was going to die under him
I moved it back and forth, looking at the way the veins ran together, the way the ball-sack hung from beneath it
. It was good.
. . She keenly felt him flaring in her chest and was horrified by the knowledge that she was going to die under him
Miriam Leone, Tea Falco - 1992 (2015)