Pre-cum leaked from my purple head onto the fabric of the pussy patch
. The odors were an intoxicating blend somewhere between the smell of fresh baked bread and urine.
. . “Put your shirt back on,” I told her, dropping the rope on the bed beside her
Pre-cum leaked from my purple head onto the fabric of the pussy patch
. The odors were an intoxicating blend somewhere between the smell of fresh baked bread and urine.
. . “Put your shirt back on,” I told her, dropping the rope on the bed beside her
Pre-cum leaked from my purple head onto the fabric of the pussy patch
. The odors were an intoxicating blend somewhere between the smell of fresh baked bread and urine.
. . “Put your shirt back on,” I told her, dropping the rope on the bed beside her
Angel Boris Reed PM Calendar 1998