I set up a menu for tomorrow—something simple that even he couldn’t fuck up: broiled pork chops, baked potatoes, and green peas that he could microwave
. That’s a promise.
. She was wearing a pair of tight jean shorts and an orange top. Her gag reflexes just made the feeling all the better especially with the sound of her saliva and her little gasps of air
I set up a menu for tomorrow—something simple that even he couldn’t fuck up: broiled pork chops, baked potatoes, and green peas that he could microwave
. That’s a promise.
. She was wearing a pair of tight jean shorts and an orange top. Her gag reflexes just made the feeling all the better especially with the sound of her saliva and her little gasps of air
I set up a menu for tomorrow—something simple that even he couldn’t fuck up: broiled pork chops, baked potatoes, and green peas that he could microwave
. That’s a promise.
. She was wearing a pair of tight jean shorts and an orange top. Her gag reflexes just made the feeling all the better especially with the sound of her saliva and her little gasps of air
