My lover, Shelly, slumbering on in her own dream-world, unaware that I was silently dressing in an old pair of tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt
. .
. He rolled back into bed – he would need to jack off if he wanted to get back to sleep. He ran a hand beneath her shirt, and cupped her breast, pulling her shirt up with the other hand
My lover, Shelly, slumbering on in her own dream-world, unaware that I was silently dressing in an old pair of tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt
. .
. He rolled back into bed – he would need to jack off if he wanted to get back to sleep. He ran a hand beneath her shirt, and cupped her breast, pulling her shirt up with the other hand
My lover, Shelly, slumbering on in her own dream-world, unaware that I was silently dressing in an old pair of tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt
. .
. He rolled back into bed – he would need to jack off if he wanted to get back to sleep. He ran a hand beneath her shirt, and cupped her breast, pulling her shirt up with the other hand
