So after i gathered the right supplies i was ready to strike
Read more. Chapter 3-
He sat down in a chair and pulled her onto his lap, and whispered into her ear " morgan, do you know how long i've been waiting to do this? " rubbing her inner thigh she was crying even more now.
. It was not a physical sensation; it was a feeling of loss, it was a sensation similar to that in the death of a loved one; only this time she was mourning for herself. D
So after i gathered the right supplies i was ready to strike
Read more. Chapter 3-
He sat down in a chair and pulled her onto his lap, and whispered into her ear " morgan, do you know how long i've been waiting to do this? " rubbing her inner thigh she was crying even more now.
. It was not a physical sensation; it was a feeling of loss, it was a sensation similar to that in the death of a loved one; only this time she was mourning for herself. D
So after i gathered the right supplies i was ready to strike
Read more. Chapter 3-
He sat down in a chair and pulled her onto his lap, and whispered into her ear " morgan, do you know how long i've been waiting to do this? " rubbing her inner thigh she was crying even more now.
. It was not a physical sensation; it was a feeling of loss, it was a sensation similar to that in the death of a loved one; only this time she was mourning for herself. D
