I swear that I could also smell lavender and roses
. “I’m sorry baby, I thought your pussy would be ready, but you’re dry as a bone in there!” “Aren’t you enjoying my pussy lapping?” She exclaimed, sounding offended.
. We knew what was going to happen when we left
this place, but we wanted to make this meeting a memorable experience
and more than sex, since our love was built on something other than sex,
and we became more familiar with each other's idiosyncrasies, twitches,
glitches, etc. Pablo and I had
fantasized a Master/Slave relationship and we wanted to play it out
I swear that I could also smell lavender and roses
. “I’m sorry baby, I thought your pussy would be ready, but you’re dry as a bone in there!” “Aren’t you enjoying my pussy lapping?” She exclaimed, sounding offended.
. We knew what was going to happen when we left
this place, but we wanted to make this meeting a memorable experience
and more than sex, since our love was built on something other than sex,
and we became more familiar with each other's idiosyncrasies, twitches,
glitches, etc. Pablo and I had
fantasized a Master/Slave relationship and we wanted to play it out
I swear that I could also smell lavender and roses
. “I’m sorry baby, I thought your pussy would be ready, but you’re dry as a bone in there!” “Aren’t you enjoying my pussy lapping?” She exclaimed, sounding offended.
. We knew what was going to happen when we left
this place, but we wanted to make this meeting a memorable experience
and more than sex, since our love was built on something other than sex,
and we became more familiar with each other's idiosyncrasies, twitches,
glitches, etc. Pablo and I had
fantasized a Master/Slave relationship and we wanted to play it out