Spray Your Hot Load All Over Me

Ron smiled like Christmas had come early. Okxxx “Would you like to pet your pussycat?” she asked in a very suggestive voice. He adjusted his robes and closed the door quietly. She was pretty deep in her drink and running down on marriage and men. “You’ve been reading the same book I have,” she accused. Tonight she was in the mood to be a little aggressive, and apparently he was too. “Tell me a story?” she whispered, and she flicked a tongue across his ear. He thought about just saying it was nothing, and leaning over and kissing her. The rest of her drunken ramble faded into the background as he continued to sip at his scotch.

Spray Your Hot Load All Over Me

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