“Come on” she said, poking her head around the door and motioning by tilting her head
. “Mmm…good boy!” his mother moaned, biting her bottom lip. They both lay there, exhausted and covered in each other’s juices
. . I scooted towards him, gazing into my own eyes, and feeling his breath gently against my face
“Come on” she said, poking her head around the door and motioning by tilting her head
. “Mmm…good boy!” his mother moaned, biting her bottom lip. They both lay there, exhausted and covered in each other’s juices
. . I scooted towards him, gazing into my own eyes, and feeling his breath gently against my face
“Come on” she said, poking her head around the door and motioning by tilting her head
. “Mmm…good boy!” his mother moaned, biting her bottom lip. They both lay there, exhausted and covered in each other’s juices
. . I scooted towards him, gazing into my own eyes, and feeling his breath gently against my face
Ana De La Reguera & Ingrid Martz - Asi Del Precipicio (2006)