Afternoon Beauty - Chapter III
Orgasms from Monique
The overcoat glistens, the torrential rain pounding hard on the windows of the house. The man is completely wet from his shoes to his felt hat. The noise of thunder almost didn't let Monique be heard. “What happened, Patrick?” “Monique, please. I need to talk to you.” “Then come in, come on, man, quickly.” The young man passes by, and she closes the door. In the hallway the sound of drops fall on the marble floor. “Take o...