Just another transfer student; nothing special
. He’d never fucked anyone he loved, or even who he had any emotional attachment to.
. The other morning he called me after a rough shift. I could feel a bead of sweat run down between my breasts
Just another transfer student; nothing special
. He’d never fucked anyone he loved, or even who he had any emotional attachment to.
. The other morning he called me after a rough shift. I could feel a bead of sweat run down between my breasts
Just another transfer student; nothing special
. He’d never fucked anyone he loved, or even who he had any emotional attachment to.
. The other morning he called me after a rough shift. I could feel a bead of sweat run down between my breasts
