yessiraustralia-again: She lay there, looking up at me, as I stroked her hair.“Pretty little kitten,” I whispered to her.She smiled.“What do you want?” I asked.She ran her hand over my bulge.
yessiraustralia-again: She lay there, looking up at me, as I stroked her hair.“Pretty little kitten,” I whispered to her.She smiled.“What do you want?” I asked.She ran her hand over my bulge.
