“I wrote about you spanking me, about how it would make me so wet, so ready for you.”
Hearing her say it out loud sent a jolt straight to my groin, my mind racing with images of burying myself inside her, but I wasn’t rushing this.
No, I...
“I wrote about you spanking me, about how it would make me so wet, so ready for you.”
Hearing her say it out loud sent a jolt straight to my groin, my mind racing with images of burying myself inside her, but I wasn’t rushing this.
No, I...