Not the Eyes of a Gentleman
Your gaze caresses my body & leaves me naked. I find that my fingers are wet…viscous with my fluids…as I seek to ease the heat that singes my neck, warms my breasts & burns between my legs.
Not the Eyes of a Gentleman Your gaze caresses my body & leaves me naked. I find that my fingers are wet…viscous with my fluids…as I seek to ease the heat that singes my neck, warms my breasts & burns between my legs.