A tall figure, Only a white towel wrapped around the slim hips, Walk along
This broad, muscular hair is covered with sparse dark hair, and some water drops are hanging from it. She recalled how she felt when she rubbed these furry hairs when she was caressed by him. Think about the fire he had been staring at, and suddenly there was a terrible spark.
Her eyes went down until her stomach was flat and there was no excess fat. Marco's muscle curls are beautiful and tactile. When her eyes go down, her throat will dry up.
The tip of her bright red tongue licked the withered flap of her mouth, breaking the wall of endurance that Marco Peel had built a few minutes earlier.
Her innocence is his charm.
"Do you want to eat me..."
He took a step closer and smiled at the unhappy woman lying in b
