He bent me backwards and dragged his tongue over me he reached my clit and simply breathed on it, no physical touch at all
. He knew how horribly he was teasing me.
. Dream Lover
Somehow your face is in my dreams each night,
And thoughts of you come with each morning's light.
He bent me backwards and dragged his tongue over me he reached my clit and simply breathed on it, no physical touch at all
. He knew how horribly he was teasing me.
. Dream Lover
Somehow your face is in my dreams each night,
And thoughts of you come with each morning's light.
He bent me backwards and dragged his tongue over me he reached my clit and simply breathed on it, no physical touch at all
. He knew how horribly he was teasing me.
. Dream Lover
Somehow your face is in my dreams each night,
And thoughts of you come with each morning's light.
