Not to mention, it’s all tied up in investments anyway.” I sighed. “You really have a nice cock,” she whispered seductively, sitting down on the side of the bed. “If you agree, then that’s your last choice again for a while. “You really have a nice cock,” she whispered seductively, sitting down on the side of the bed. “You like?”
I nodded once, my voice caught in my throat. “What time is it?” I wondered, realizing my entire body felt super sore. “And what?” she prompted, seeming concerned by my expression. Once she snapped the straps seductively in place, pulling them up much higher on her hips, she then pulled on her jeans, neglecting to button them, followed by her green long-sleeve shirt. “Now,” she continued playfully. “Probably the most potent taste to me is the sour cream. “But how do you seem to know what I want?
