Michelle kissed me on the lips, slowly sliding her tongue into my mouth
. Continuation of my story.
. As the breeze died down, a shuffling of feet could be heard on the asphalt, and by the sound of it, the owner of those feet was either very tired of walking or standing or maybe even living; either way, whoever it was that was taking a midnight stroll needed to rest, and fast.
Michelle kissed me on the lips, slowly sliding her tongue into my mouth
. Continuation of my story.
. As the breeze died down, a shuffling of feet could be heard on the asphalt, and by the sound of it, the owner of those feet was either very tired of walking or standing or maybe even living; either way, whoever it was that was taking a midnight stroll needed to rest, and fast.
Michelle kissed me on the lips, slowly sliding her tongue into my mouth
. Continuation of my story.
. As the breeze died down, a shuffling of feet could be heard on the asphalt, and by the sound of it, the owner of those feet was either very tired of walking or standing or maybe even living; either way, whoever it was that was taking a midnight stroll needed to rest, and fast.
