Gasping… She rolls on the blanket, fingers working their magic. A muffled moan escapes as the rush builds, each thrust against the fabric amplifying her need to let go. The sheets never stood a chance.
Gasping… She rolls on the blanket, fingers working their magic. A muffled moan escapes as the rush builds, each thrust against the fabric amplifying her need to let go. The sheets never stood a chance.