She turned, silhouetted by the morning light
. It was steely hard.
. . She felt a familiar warm wetness between her legs, but more intense than she could ever remember
She turned, silhouetted by the morning light
. It was steely hard.
. . She felt a familiar warm wetness between her legs, but more intense than she could ever remember
She turned, silhouetted by the morning light
. It was steely hard.
. . She felt a familiar warm wetness between her legs, but more intense than she could ever remember
Stephanie Dahl - The Call of Medusa orgy scene