When she spoke, her voice was smoother than any wine Caldion had ever tasted. A flickering candle inside cast a ghostly specter of light through the one dirty window near the door
Asian. ”
The short woman stopped at the banister and laid both hands atop the rail, grinning at him playfully.
Naked. His erection is at my hip, the buttons of his fly pressing into my flesh as his fingers continue their relentless assault: in, out, in, out - keeping a rhythm. There Always.
” She had smallish B cup breast with brown like areolas. It's like trying to text and drive, your mind can only fully focus on one or the other, never consistently on just one
. K I think that did it!
I learned years ago that if I put mind at ease, relaxed my body, and thought about a place or even with a special person, I could convince my body to where if I’m caressing my breast the sensations would be similar to a soothing touch to my inner labia
When she spoke, her voice was smoother than any wine Caldion had ever tasted. A flickering candle inside cast a ghostly specter of light through the one dirty window near the door
Asian. ”
The short woman stopped at the banister and laid both hands atop the rail, grinning at him playfully.
Naked. His erection is at my hip, the buttons of his fly pressing into my flesh as his fingers continue their relentless assault: in, out, in, out - keeping a rhythm. There Always.
” She had smallish B cup breast with brown like areolas. It's like trying to text and drive, your mind can only fully focus on one or the other, never consistently on just one
. K I think that did it!
I learned years ago that if I put mind at ease, relaxed my body, and thought about a place or even with a special person, I could convince my body to where if I’m caressing my breast the sensations would be similar to a soothing touch to my inner labia
When she spoke, her voice was smoother than any wine Caldion had ever tasted. A flickering candle inside cast a ghostly specter of light through the one dirty window near the door
Asian. ”
The short woman stopped at the banister and laid both hands atop the rail, grinning at him playfully.
Naked. His erection is at my hip, the buttons of his fly pressing into my flesh as his fingers continue their relentless assault: in, out, in, out - keeping a rhythm. There Always.
” She had smallish B cup breast with brown like areolas. It's like trying to text and drive, your mind can only fully focus on one or the other, never consistently on just one
. K I think that did it!
I learned years ago that if I put mind at ease, relaxed my body, and thought about a place or even with a special person, I could convince my body to where if I’m caressing my breast the sensations would be similar to a soothing touch to my inner labia
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