“Why don’t you wet it?” I jumped up and walked to the water . “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Damn, Paul…it’s cold. . When she scratches down there, I see thigh flesh; that makes my cock lurch in my shorts. Below this bulge, out of bermuda-length shorts, I see bronzed, well formed thighs; the rest is hidden behind my table
“Why don’t you wet it?” I jumped up and walked to the water . “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Damn, Paul…it’s cold. . When she scratches down there, I see thigh flesh; that makes my cock lurch in my shorts. Below this bulge, out of bermuda-length shorts, I see bronzed, well formed thighs; the rest is hidden behind my table
“Why don’t you wet it?” I jumped up and walked to the water . “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Damn, Paul…it’s cold. . When she scratches down there, I see thigh flesh; that makes my cock lurch in my shorts. Below this bulge, out of bermuda-length shorts, I see bronzed, well formed thighs; the rest is hidden behind my table
