He lifted me to my feet and gently put me on our bed, and then he lay between my legs and began to lick my bruised and sore pussy
. Oh how his kisses and his touches torture me.
Sex Room. The guy that you were so fucking jealous of in high school that you hated his fucking guts, but still wanted to hang out with hoping some of the cool would rub off. Thinking about it I realized what had happened
He lifted me to my feet and gently put me on our bed, and then he lay between my legs and began to lick my bruised and sore pussy
. Oh how his kisses and his touches torture me.
Sex Room. The guy that you were so fucking jealous of in high school that you hated his fucking guts, but still wanted to hang out with hoping some of the cool would rub off. Thinking about it I realized what had happened
He lifted me to my feet and gently put me on our bed, and then he lay between my legs and began to lick my bruised and sore pussy
. Oh how his kisses and his touches torture me.
Sex Room. The guy that you were so fucking jealous of in high school that you hated his fucking guts, but still wanted to hang out with hoping some of the cool would rub off. Thinking about it I realized what had happened
