Before her stood an androgynous figure. Xnxx sex She was in a perfectly circular clearing, lush trees making up the perimeter. I want to come to him the night before his death. Always the same time. Her fingers ran through it, tasting it’s energy from her fingertips. The left side of the bed was still cool, as it had been for almost a year now. Her right hand fell on her lower abdomen, resting on the sheer fabric of her nightie. Especially nights like this. She wasn’t startled. Her eyes flicked open. With a final deep inspiration she arched into her hand, cumming hard. She brought the ladle to her lips, and drank. Her finger moved to the heat between her legs, tracing softly around the skin between her thigh and labia. 3:33. She wasn’t startled. Her nipples tightened under the material, leaving delicate lines of arousal. Always the same time. Read 10644 times |
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She needed to be held, reassured, loved. Her right hand continued to play artist on her clit, drawing pictures of lust and sex.
