That's what I want, he told me as he shifted, sliding his hand down my stomach, between my thighs.This is what I want. His hand folded over me, and my hips rose. And there are a lot of ways I want it. A lot of ways I'm going to make it mine.
Jennifer L. Armentrout
That's what I want, he told me as he shifted, sliding his hand down my stomach, between my thighs.This is what I want. His hand folded over me, and my hips rose. And there are a lot of ways I want it. A lot of ways I'm going to make it mine.