My hands gripping his neck and my fingers locking into his brown wavy hair
. I melted into nothing. It seemed I had the male brain when it came to sex and he was the wife with the headache
. . I told here that I wanted to sixty-nine with her
My hands gripping his neck and my fingers locking into his brown wavy hair
. I melted into nothing. It seemed I had the male brain when it came to sex and he was the wife with the headache
. . I told here that I wanted to sixty-nine with her
My hands gripping his neck and my fingers locking into his brown wavy hair
. I melted into nothing. It seemed I had the male brain when it came to sex and he was the wife with the headache
. . I told here that I wanted to sixty-nine with her
Ash Day In The Dungeon Pt.iii