He picked me up in one fluid motion, pulled me up against the wall, and I felt his length slide against my pussy and legs as I moved, picking up some of the moisture and sweat on my skin. Xxnx But god, that face of his. Then one muscled thigh shifted forward and then the other, and I couldn’t help but just watch as his full frame seemed to push through the space it occupied, his curves playing with the light as it did so. I’d been with plenty of men, some women too, but this felt different. Heat seemed to follow his touch. His member was practically hot to the touch and as he leaned into me I could feel its weight press against the junction of my thighs. Read 28308 times |
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