Frosted Curves: A Voluptuous Winter Wonder

I looked at my fine cock. Porn The TV was on ‘mute’. She sent them outside. I imagined her taking off her pink blouse, right through her sweater as if by magic. Fever’s sweat soaked me, and I thrashed upon my bed from hallucinations. By the forth day, I was feeling pretty horny. It was lucky to get a couple extra inches over the national average, and I’m glad it’s not bigger. I heard mother yell, ‘What the fuck are you doing?'” None of us had ever heard her say, fuck. Mother, hovering close, pressed cold compresses to my forehead, trying to soothe me. You might get away clean… Mom increased her knocks at my door during the night, and my two sisters literally bounced off the walls.

Frosted Curves: A Voluptuous Winter Wonder

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