He was so big and
strong and so rough yet he was touching me the way I needed to be
touched
. I often compare our lives and how different we are, like
her our boyfriends for instance.
. “Shit,” she thought, “probably left the balcony door open again. They dropped the shredded strips on the couch and, each grabbing Betty under an arm, carried her to and bent her over the back of the couch, her ass high in the air
He was so big and
strong and so rough yet he was touching me the way I needed to be
touched
. I often compare our lives and how different we are, like
her our boyfriends for instance.
. “Shit,” she thought, “probably left the balcony door open again. They dropped the shredded strips on the couch and, each grabbing Betty under an arm, carried her to and bent her over the back of the couch, her ass high in the air
He was so big and
strong and so rough yet he was touching me the way I needed to be
touched
. I often compare our lives and how different we are, like
her our boyfriends for instance.
. “Shit,” she thought, “probably left the balcony door open again. They dropped the shredded strips on the couch and, each grabbing Betty under an arm, carried her to and bent her over the back of the couch, her ass high in the air
