The feverish moisture between her legs builds up while she listens to her every word. Blindfolded, she can't see her; she can strongly feel her commanding yet caring presence. Her countless male lovers had torn her asunder. She learned from them terribly,...
Tess paused at the door of the salon. She passed it every day, seeing the women go in and come out, and thought of the image in the glass. Deciding it wouldn’t hurt to ask, she went inside. The stylist looked over at her and smiled. She was a tall, busty...
Tess opened her eyes and sat up. The bed under her bottom was soaked, and her clit throbbed mightily, crying for her attention. Her finger touched the swollen bud, and the jolt of the orgasm caused her to shut her eyes and fall back onto the pillow. She r...
