The walls of my prison shudder, then I am thrown forward
. No End of Days; just the end of the road, or in this case, the Hershey Highway.
Naked. While walking toward the dressing room, I tripped over my shoe and nearly fell. As Lucy’s fingering delivered me closer to climax, she stopped
The walls of my prison shudder, then I am thrown forward
. No End of Days; just the end of the road, or in this case, the Hershey Highway.
Naked. While walking toward the dressing room, I tripped over my shoe and nearly fell. As Lucy’s fingering delivered me closer to climax, she stopped
The walls of my prison shudder, then I am thrown forward
. No End of Days; just the end of the road, or in this case, the Hershey Highway.
Naked. While walking toward the dressing room, I tripped over my shoe and nearly fell. As Lucy’s fingering delivered me closer to climax, she stopped
