She showered Sam and me in her passion
. .
Mother. Angel watched not him, but the cigarette as it wiggled as he talked, the burning tip flaring a red hue as he inhaled. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, standing up with a sigh
She showered Sam and me in her passion
. .
Mother. Angel watched not him, but the cigarette as it wiggled as he talked, the burning tip flaring a red hue as he inhaled. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, standing up with a sigh
She showered Sam and me in her passion
. .
Mother. Angel watched not him, but the cigarette as it wiggled as he talked, the burning tip flaring a red hue as he inhaled. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, standing up with a sigh
