”
We got to the bedroom and as I pulled my shirt off she pushed me so I was sitting on the bed
Rimming. No surprises like last night.
Point Of View. Who knows? But I chalk it up to experience and think that it will remain in my memory as an opportunity missed, but would doubtless have had a disastrous outcome. You reach toward me and take my hardness in your hand while your hazel eyes look at me steadily
”
We got to the bedroom and as I pulled my shirt off she pushed me so I was sitting on the bed
Rimming. No surprises like last night.
Point Of View. Who knows? But I chalk it up to experience and think that it will remain in my memory as an opportunity missed, but would doubtless have had a disastrous outcome. You reach toward me and take my hardness in your hand while your hazel eyes look at me steadily
”
We got to the bedroom and as I pulled my shirt off she pushed me so I was sitting on the bed
Rimming. No surprises like last night.
Point Of View. Who knows? But I chalk it up to experience and think that it will remain in my memory as an opportunity missed, but would doubtless have had a disastrous outcome. You reach toward me and take my hardness in your hand while your hazel eyes look at me steadily
