jukeboxemcsa: “Jim? You okay?” “I, um…” He didn’t feel okay. His vision was graying out around the edges, fading away as his gaze tunneled in around Suzie’s tits. His glass slipped from his nerveless fingers and fell to the floor. “I
jukeboxemcsa: “Jim? You okay?” “I, um…” He didn’t feel okay. His vision was graying out around the edges, fading away as his gaze tunneled in around Suzie’s tits. His glass slipped from his nerveless fingers and fell to the floor. “I