Nandi looked up at me, her eyes, maybe questioning, or maybe asking for permission
. .
. I cried with a glee; yes it was the greatest feeling I ever had felt!
The hot liquids oozed out of my hungry poor pussy and Omer seemed to be enjoying the taste of it. As he was approaching I heard his voice, it was “ Omer”!
he said in a very low voice: “Lina! Darling! Are you awake?”
Nandi looked up at me, her eyes, maybe questioning, or maybe asking for permission
. .
. I cried with a glee; yes it was the greatest feeling I ever had felt!
The hot liquids oozed out of my hungry poor pussy and Omer seemed to be enjoying the taste of it. As he was approaching I heard his voice, it was “ Omer”!
he said in a very low voice: “Lina! Darling! Are you awake?”
Nandi looked up at me, her eyes, maybe questioning, or maybe asking for permission
. .
. I cried with a glee; yes it was the greatest feeling I ever had felt!
The hot liquids oozed out of my hungry poor pussy and Omer seemed to be enjoying the taste of it. As he was approaching I heard his voice, it was “ Omer”!
he said in a very low voice: “Lina! Darling! Are you awake?”
