Thighjob Stories

Devin shielded his eyes from the glare off the fjord. "This was a very romantic idea, Reina, returning home by boat." Pristine bone-white mountains jutted up in the distance, stabbing through misty clouds that threatened to retaliate with another dumping of snow. Fully laden with both cargo and the family's wagon-turned-sleigh, the tow-barge sank low in the water, allowing the whitehorn to trail her fingers in the icy wat...