Raininjuarez: Quick “I’m Bored” He Murmured In Her Ear, His Lips And Teeth Working Down Her Neck. His Hands First On Her Hips, Pressing Her Firmly Back Against The Wall, And Then Inching Slowly Up To Her Waist. Strong Hands, With A Tight Grip.
raininjuarez: She has a public beauty. The one she shares with you, on the street and in the shops and when she is at work. Her luminous skin, her radiant smile. All the tapers and the curves and the things she sets gently in motion. Hints beneath
