In the merest hint of time, we were parked in a very dark side-street of the city
. Chapter Five: Helen…some sort of renaissance?
Well, those four dry, sexless weeks before I was due to see the surgeon again threatened to drag by interminably, but I tried hard to remain optimistic.
. Her breathing became heaver and she began massaging her perfect tits as I lingered between her legs kissing her thighs gently and hovering ever so close to her expectant pussy. I gasped and groaned, I had never before been overpowered by a partner’s desire the way I was in this moment
In the merest hint of time, we were parked in a very dark side-street of the city
. Chapter Five: Helen…some sort of renaissance?
Well, those four dry, sexless weeks before I was due to see the surgeon again threatened to drag by interminably, but I tried hard to remain optimistic.
. Her breathing became heaver and she began massaging her perfect tits as I lingered between her legs kissing her thighs gently and hovering ever so close to her expectant pussy. I gasped and groaned, I had never before been overpowered by a partner’s desire the way I was in this moment
In the merest hint of time, we were parked in a very dark side-street of the city
. Chapter Five: Helen…some sort of renaissance?
Well, those four dry, sexless weeks before I was due to see the surgeon again threatened to drag by interminably, but I tried hard to remain optimistic.
. Her breathing became heaver and she began massaging her perfect tits as I lingered between her legs kissing her thighs gently and hovering ever so close to her expectant pussy. I gasped and groaned, I had never before been overpowered by a partner’s desire the way I was in this moment
