In her mind it was the perfect cock, the head was made for sucking, all the velvety glans were shining
In her mind it was the perfect cock, the head was made for sucking, all the velvety glans were shining
Isn’t that wonderful of her?” I arched an eyebrow. This year, they’d trounced my daughter’s college at the homecoming game
The touches became longer, more affectionate, and he began caressing her more than he ever had, with both his lips