The clock ticked in the silent apartment like a metronome to the rhythm of anticipation. Lucy's eyes gleamed in the soft glow of the Christmas lights, her mind racing with…
The clock ticked in the silent apartment like a metronome to the rhythm of anticipation. Lucy's eyes gleamed in the soft glow of the Christmas lights, her mind racing with…
Cyn reveled in the dimly lit dungeon, the air thick with anticipation and lust. She ran her fingers over the cool leather of her 12-inch strap-on cock, a wicked grin…
Pegging  She- Devil, I’ve been called the worst. Justine is a She- Devil! I overheard Carla bitching about me to her sister as I walked by. I couldn’t help…