After their escapade last night, a new flame lit within Sammy.
She could do so much more!
Was she even thinking straight? Or is there something else at work?
What happens when Jack and Anglea wake from their nap? More smut then story here folks.
And here you sat almost head deep in sheepies pussy. A vagina that had it’s own gravitational pull that was hard enough to resist as is. Elizabeth laid eagerly waiting for the D, her fingers tracing little designs across your cheeks, face, chest, whatever she could get her hands on. Your hesitation on the matter…