Her Auburn hair ended up being free and dropping onto her arms, gleaming within the light.
Her face pretty, eyes smart, her lips had a sensuality along with her lips a tilt that is knowing. Her look fell reduced, using inside her pert breasts, smallish nipples. Her stomach was flat, her pussy shaved, her labia curved with a peachy crease. Not so bad she thought and lazily stroked a hand from her breasts to her pussy, experiencing the light touch and wondering herself more intimately in a way she knew so well, in a way that brought an orgasmic cry to her lips each and every time if she had time to touch? Continue reading “Fucked: Cat and James. Cat endured nude at the mirror.”