Intimacy in the City - Chapter 8
Monday morning. After a hot weekend, I'm looking forward to taking it easy. Just checking a few emails, drinking a coffee. Just relaxing and moving a few pixels from A to B without my pussy leaking and exploding.
Monday morning. After a hot weekend, I'm looking forward to taking it easy. Just checking a few emails, drinking a coffee. Just relaxing and moving a few pixels from A to B without my pussy leaking and exploding.
I slowly wake up and realize that I am still in the quaint and cozy suite in Frankfurt's old town. I walk barefoot across the warm wooden floor. Blinking, I open the leaded glass windows.
But nothing happens. Instead, I can still feel his load sloshing around in my wet pussy while I think about how I can punish him appropriately. Then I have an idea. Oh yes. This is going to be bad for him. Very bad.
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