I wonder how her thighs would feel wrapped around my neck; wonder how her ass would feel bouncing off my pelvic bone; wonder if we'd have to pay for all the busted tomatoes if I just pounded her right then and there on the produce. Hehe. Then I walk away stealing hidden glances.
Coyotemike
USA
May 2006
JAN 22, 2010 10:38 AM