He closed the door, looking down at me, all stern and dressed in leather.
He was a beautiful man.
“Can we talk?” His face froze, for a second making him look like a statue of a poker player, then he smirked, a cruel glint in his eyes. Continue reading →
Eleonora, a proud Italian mother of two daughters and wife to a wonderful husband, had always enjoyed the lyrics of Domenico Golino’s folk songs, which usually had a housewife theme that she could really relate to. Continue reading →
Girls hidden camera sex. Learn student! Another large portion of my favorite brandy disappeared into a black hole under the mask.
The procedure was repeated with me.
I did not mind.
I floated on the first glass.
On the second I sailed.
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