My eyelids flutter, my sheets tangled. Splaying my sticky thighs, I smile, remembering my dream of the barista with the bite-worthy ass. The night before, the Black man from the subway slipped his thick fingers up my skirt, stretching my panties...
My eyelids flutter, my sheets tangled. Splaying my sticky thighs, I smile, remembering my dream of the barista with the bite-worthy ass. The night before, the Black man from the subway slipped his thick fingers up my skirt, stretching my panties...