I lay in front of him, being the little spoon
. .
. I was worried about squirting and whether people would see my wet dress in front or the liquid coming down my legs. It felt like my worthless clitoris was on fire
I lay in front of him, being the little spoon
. .
. I was worried about squirting and whether people would see my wet dress in front or the liquid coming down my legs. It felt like my worthless clitoris was on fire
I lay in front of him, being the little spoon
. .
. I was worried about squirting and whether people would see my wet dress in front or the liquid coming down my legs. It felt like my worthless clitoris was on fire
