Whatever he had, he wasn’t bluffing
Tattoo. “Quite a pair, aren’t they?” the Commodore said from the doorway.
Naked. "Ah, Villy?"
"Yes?"
"Um - does your wife do this for you?"
"Are you kidding?", he smiled, still fucking.
Whatever he had, he wasn’t bluffing
Tattoo. “Quite a pair, aren’t they?” the Commodore said from the doorway.
Naked. "Ah, Villy?"
"Yes?"
"Um - does your wife do this for you?"
"Are you kidding?", he smiled, still fucking.
Whatever he had, he wasn’t bluffing
Tattoo. “Quite a pair, aren’t they?” the Commodore said from the doorway.
Naked. "Ah, Villy?"
"Yes?"
"Um - does your wife do this for you?"
"Are you kidding?", he smiled, still fucking.