The way she had grabbed him in the morning and kissed him was like a doorway – a promise of more
. Ages of watching her, of aching for her and he finally had her, if only a little bit. The yellows and pinks rolled across the horizon like a painting
Japanese. . I slumped to the floor and then rolled over on my back, John leaned over and kissed me
The way she had grabbed him in the morning and kissed him was like a doorway – a promise of more
. Ages of watching her, of aching for her and he finally had her, if only a little bit. The yellows and pinks rolled across the horizon like a painting
Japanese. . I slumped to the floor and then rolled over on my back, John leaned over and kissed me
The way she had grabbed him in the morning and kissed him was like a doorway – a promise of more
. Ages of watching her, of aching for her and he finally had her, if only a little bit. The yellows and pinks rolled across the horizon like a painting
Japanese. . I slumped to the floor and then rolled over on my back, John leaned over and kissed me
Facesitting Femdom