After an hour or so of laughing and telling our stories, i asked her to put some oil on my back as i was starting to burn, " ahhhh diddums, lie down on the grass ya big wuss" she quipped
Tit Fuck Finger. Emily has the best smile and is very pretty, at least i think so, but emily being a typical girl always thinks there's something wrong with her, "its my legs/my ankles/my bum/my love handles" she'd complain, i always told her she was beautiful but she never believed me. I strode confidently up to reception and asked for Margaret Davenport, "and your name sir?" the receptionist reached under the desk and handed me a keycard, "go to the left elevator, place the card in the slot and press seventy, leave the card in until the elevator doors open again" and with that pointed me to the elevators
. . “Oh god yes
After an hour or so of laughing and telling our stories, i asked her to put some oil on my back as i was starting to burn, " ahhhh diddums, lie down on the grass ya big wuss" she quipped
Tit Fuck Finger. Emily has the best smile and is very pretty, at least i think so, but emily being a typical girl always thinks there's something wrong with her, "its my legs/my ankles/my bum/my love handles" she'd complain, i always told her she was beautiful but she never believed me. I strode confidently up to reception and asked for Margaret Davenport, "and your name sir?" the receptionist reached under the desk and handed me a keycard, "go to the left elevator, place the card in the slot and press seventy, leave the card in until the elevator doors open again" and with that pointed me to the elevators
. . “Oh god yes
After an hour or so of laughing and telling our stories, i asked her to put some oil on my back as i was starting to burn, " ahhhh diddums, lie down on the grass ya big wuss" she quipped
Tit Fuck Finger. Emily has the best smile and is very pretty, at least i think so, but emily being a typical girl always thinks there's something wrong with her, "its my legs/my ankles/my bum/my love handles" she'd complain, i always told her she was beautiful but she never believed me. I strode confidently up to reception and asked for Margaret Davenport, "and your name sir?" the receptionist reached under the desk and handed me a keycard, "go to the left elevator, place the card in the slot and press seventy, leave the card in until the elevator doors open again" and with that pointed me to the elevators
. . “Oh god yes
Abbie Sent To Basement Part#2