“Come…”
With a sudden decision, she extended her hand. Felicia watched him, her heart pounding like crazy. While Felicia giggled as she thought of a different fantasy for each product.. She wasn’t a beauty that took men’s breath away, but wouldn’t say she was ugly. André held the dog’s neck tightly while silently watching what was happening. The poor man trembled in shame. André held the dog’s neck and helped climbed Felicia’s back. Felicia held her breath and waited to savor every sensation as her pussy met André’s cock. She was in her bed, a soft quilt spread over her. One of her shoes has a hole. Isn’t it the birthright of every living being to just relax, without embellishing it with lies? What Felicia had done could no longer be hidden under the soap bubbles. The dog lifted its head from the edge of the radiator where it was curled up, looked at her, wagged its tail and lay down again.
