Ecstasy or death
Hardcore. Lucy knelt before me, rubbing her cheek against my thigh as I lapped at my chilled wine, holding the wide saucer in my left hand.
. There was a reason I chose a Land Rover instead of a convertible. A few seconds later he slid to my side and held me close against him, face to face in the bed
Ecstasy or death
Hardcore. Lucy knelt before me, rubbing her cheek against my thigh as I lapped at my chilled wine, holding the wide saucer in my left hand.
. There was a reason I chose a Land Rover instead of a convertible. A few seconds later he slid to my side and held me close against him, face to face in the bed
Ecstasy or death
Hardcore. Lucy knelt before me, rubbing her cheek against my thigh as I lapped at my chilled wine, holding the wide saucer in my left hand.
. There was a reason I chose a Land Rover instead of a convertible. A few seconds later he slid to my side and held me close against him, face to face in the bed
