"I wish it was real . "Black pumps or red pumps?" I asked myself. . Though her head had not moved, I looked down and saw that it was her fingers that had gently encircled my hand. For a moment I thought that she had started rubbing her rear against me again, but then I felt something else - fingers
"I wish it was real . "Black pumps or red pumps?" I asked myself. . Though her head had not moved, I looked down and saw that it was her fingers that had gently encircled my hand. For a moment I thought that she had started rubbing her rear against me again, but then I felt something else - fingers
"I wish it was real . "Black pumps or red pumps?" I asked myself. . Though her head had not moved, I looked down and saw that it was her fingers that had gently encircled my hand. For a moment I thought that she had started rubbing her rear against me again, but then I felt something else - fingers
