Tori Westwood

ankles, sitting just atop my high-heeled shoes. Then I heard him spit and felt his fingers between

I bit my lip nervously and looked at myself in the mirror.

iked their privacy.

The house was empty when I’d awoken that day and thanks to some very naughty dreams I arose already fully aroused. The dream had felt so real and been so vivid that my pussy was wet in an instant. I couldn’t