She was moaning again, and I let my fingers slip between her lips
. “It doesn’t really matter, it’s over.
. Blindfolded, I was bucking and panting and moaning as my second orgasm washed over me; it was better than the first.
She was moaning again, and I let my fingers slip between her lips
. “It doesn’t really matter, it’s over.
. Blindfolded, I was bucking and panting and moaning as my second orgasm washed over me; it was better than the first.
She was moaning again, and I let my fingers slip between her lips
. “It doesn’t really matter, it’s over.
. Blindfolded, I was bucking and panting and moaning as my second orgasm washed over me; it was better than the first.
