rrh90: Beautiful chaos………as she grinds on the blanket ……..oh how she misses him…..especially in the
rrh90: Beautiful chaos………as she grinds on the blanket ……..oh how she misses him…..especially in the mornings……..waking up in an empty bed……her thoughts on his warm body……his strong hands……..his weight on her…….moving in unisom…….the sweet loving of mornings…….the caresses……his fingers…..fuck…..oh what he can do with those fngers…….pulling the blanket tighter she writhes……..her head back ………as sparks ignite a flame of desire……….of need………raging…… Her thighs tighten…….the feel of the fabric across her skin………driving her…….to release……….sweet torture……as her thoughts are on him …..on his loving…….oh how she misses him ……mornings………she’s his beautiful chaos………….. rrh90 -- source link