Caffee latte
2004·17 min·94% liked·7.8K Views
I met Juditta over coffee one afternoon. One look turned into another. She stared at my tits while my gaze drifted down her long, silky legs. We moved at the same time. Bodies locked. Mouths hungry. Clothes hit the floor and we sank into each other, lost in the rush of hot, wet skin.













