Ophelia
I’m dazed, head spinning after the orgasm that Roman gave me. The man is wickedly skilled with his mouth, and I’m still reeling from the sensations bombarding me.
The surrounding woods seems to be alive with the tension between us all.
I’m dazed, head spinning after the orgasm that Roman gave me. The man is wickedly skilled with his mouth, and I’m still reeling from the sensations bombarding me.
The surrounding woods seems to be alive with the tension between us all.