“My tits?” I asked, undoing another
. Her pink tongue pulled in the white cream into her hungry mouth.
. . Mark had spent so many years in the ring, he could tell the signs, the signs of lack of oxygen, the signs of adrenaline finally dissipating leaving only a tired, frail opponent
“My tits?” I asked, undoing another
. Her pink tongue pulled in the white cream into her hungry mouth.
. . Mark had spent so many years in the ring, he could tell the signs, the signs of lack of oxygen, the signs of adrenaline finally dissipating leaving only a tired, frail opponent
“My tits?” I asked, undoing another
. Her pink tongue pulled in the white cream into her hungry mouth.
. . Mark had spent so many years in the ring, he could tell the signs, the signs of lack of oxygen, the signs of adrenaline finally dissipating leaving only a tired, frail opponent
Bad