Breath hitching. She’s on her knees, focus on scrubbing, oblivious to the heat creeping in. Watching her curves twist, it’s hard to resist the urge to touch — toys just a whisper away.
Breath hitching. She’s on her knees, focus on scrubbing, oblivious to the heat creeping in. Watching her curves twist, it’s hard to resist the urge to touch — toys just a whisper away.