I mauled her ripe, jutting tits, sucking the life out of them
. My mouth was dry.
. The familiar freckles, laying exposed, free for me to look at like stars in the sky. “Jesus Christ, Peter
I mauled her ripe, jutting tits, sucking the life out of them
. My mouth was dry.
. The familiar freckles, laying exposed, free for me to look at like stars in the sky. “Jesus Christ, Peter
I mauled her ripe, jutting tits, sucking the life out of them
. My mouth was dry.
. The familiar freckles, laying exposed, free for me to look at like stars in the sky. “Jesus Christ, Peter
