“What are you looking at?” Her eyes burn with envy. No one else matters as she kneels, lips parting and hands gripping tight. Pleasure wrapped in possessiveness, leaving nothing but raw satisfaction in its wake.
“What are you looking at?” Her eyes burn with envy. No one else matters as she kneels, lips parting and hands gripping tight. Pleasure wrapped in possessiveness, leaving nothing but raw satisfaction in its wake.