“And his jaw?” I asked
. Nothing mattered except Emma and I.
. The texture was something she’d never felt and she was enjoying the salty, sweaty taste. His hands on her hips, he moved Maggie up and down, each stroke going deeper and deeper
“And his jaw?” I asked
. Nothing mattered except Emma and I.
. The texture was something she’d never felt and she was enjoying the salty, sweaty taste. His hands on her hips, he moved Maggie up and down, each stroke going deeper and deeper
“And his jaw?” I asked
. Nothing mattered except Emma and I.
. The texture was something she’d never felt and she was enjoying the salty, sweaty taste. His hands on her hips, he moved Maggie up and down, each stroke going deeper and deeper
