As he began to spin round, Nandi had thrown her short spear, it took him, dead centre of his chest
. .
. Again I look into the mirror, showing the reflection of my body into it, with my perky breasts and pink nipples out in the open, finally being able to breathe after wearing a t-shirt all night. So fucking lucky
As he began to spin round, Nandi had thrown her short spear, it took him, dead centre of his chest
. .
. Again I look into the mirror, showing the reflection of my body into it, with my perky breasts and pink nipples out in the open, finally being able to breathe after wearing a t-shirt all night. So fucking lucky
As he began to spin round, Nandi had thrown her short spear, it took him, dead centre of his chest
. .
. Again I look into the mirror, showing the reflection of my body into it, with my perky breasts and pink nipples out in the open, finally being able to breathe after wearing a t-shirt all night. So fucking lucky
