Sa St. Clair Melts The Tension With Her Stepmom

You stabbed me in the shoulder and it turned me on so much that I left it there while I ravaged you and then used it to send my orgasm over the edge. The ibuprofen I took before coming to the hospital hasn’t even touched the pain. I wake up from my pain induced incapacitation to a throbbing in my shoulder. I sidle closer to your face and kiss your lips. Really don’t want to take something I don’t need. I see her every two or three months whenever my lust for pain is too much for my body. He’s been the only doctor I see in the emergency room. Those hormonal boys, or girls, have nothing on the pleasure I could give her. Other than that I have no idea what she looks like which makes her all that more intriguing.