Flannel , Gold
Mark’s alarm clock blasts on like a buzzsaw. He punches the sleep button and settles back to hump his bed a little. He has a terrific hardon. Vague outlines of a dream linger… something about a woman in unexpectedly slinky gold-colored lingerie…firm, bare, modest cleavage…low top reaching almost to the bold pointy nipples…full moist lips … Devamını oku