She put on the second heel without thought. When she widened her stance, she felt a warm gulf overflowing her core, finding path on her inner thigh. All week they had been making eachother knee buckling horny. One time she even yelled at him, utterly des
White, the colour of purity. Of innocence. Yet the only pure thing about me, is my lust. Pure, all overpowering lust to be taken hard by you. A lust to give all of me. Satisfy me... please... â¤ï¸â€ðŸ”¥
