“Just put it in!” she gasps, hands gripping his thighs. The world fades away. Every movement is raw, every breath heavy. It’s a game of pleasure—one that doesn’t hold back, leaving marks of ecstasy.
“Just put it in!” she gasps, hands gripping his thighs. The world fades away. Every movement is raw, every breath heavy. It’s a game of pleasure—one that doesn’t hold back, leaving marks of ecstasy.