Her blond hair resembled the color of wheat ready for harvest, and she knew she had my pulse in her hands
. She had a flaxen patch growing on her mons, neatly trimmed and soft. In only seconds it seemed, she began to writhe beneath the ministration of my tongue
. . Soon
Her blond hair resembled the color of wheat ready for harvest, and she knew she had my pulse in her hands
. She had a flaxen patch growing on her mons, neatly trimmed and soft. In only seconds it seemed, she began to writhe beneath the ministration of my tongue
. . Soon
Her blond hair resembled the color of wheat ready for harvest, and she knew she had my pulse in her hands
. She had a flaxen patch growing on her mons, neatly trimmed and soft. In only seconds it seemed, she began to writhe beneath the ministration of my tongue
. . Soon
Cleaning Sexy Feet Before Pedicure