Scentiments
"Reminiscent of years past, the fragrant scent of spontaneity made its provenance known as my cum seeped from her pulsating pussy."
Glass wool and gypsum plasterboard defiantly stood in the gap between our auditory perception and her raucous moans, the rhythmic knocking of their headboard against our shared bedroom wall divulging a battle of wills being fought, of which my son...