"
They lay there, naked, salty, sweaty, shining, in that still cove, letting rushes of the memories of the past moments run through their minds
. .
. He was mumbling under his breath as he smelled my excited thirteen-year old snatch.
"
They lay there, naked, salty, sweaty, shining, in that still cove, letting rushes of the memories of the past moments run through their minds
. .
. He was mumbling under his breath as he smelled my excited thirteen-year old snatch.
"
They lay there, naked, salty, sweaty, shining, in that still cove, letting rushes of the memories of the past moments run through their minds
. .
. He was mumbling under his breath as he smelled my excited thirteen-year old snatch.
