A Victorian Gentleman’s Forbidden Yuletide Desires: My Secret Erotic Confessions

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We awoke late the next morning, the sun was already high in the sky and the dew had burned off the leaves on the bushes. I pulled Fi’s tee shirt up over her hip and rested my hand on her magnificent butt. Hot xxx 18 What are you doing?”
“We’re sitting in the living room watching porn.”
“There’s no porn at the cabin.” Mom admonished. “I’m below the edge of the boat, nobody will see. “I’m below the edge of the boat, nobody will see. When I had recovered enough, I got off of her and collapsed into the bottom of the boat. “Ahhh,” she screamed as we came together. I continued thrusting inside her, plunging in as deeply as I could, the boat rocking and splashing as I did. “Sure,” I blearily responded.

A Victorian Gentleman’s Forbidden Yuletide Desires: My Secret Erotic Confessions

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