You know the old cliché where the buff guy is stood behind the cute girl as she cues her pool-shot or takes aim to swing a golf-club? Well imagine that scenario with your own mature golf-coach, then imagine that you suddenly feel something hard against you.
There’s no-one around for acres and I’m dying to know what one feels like inside me. You’ve already gone too far, Mr. Lassiter. Why not go a little further?
© 2020 PublishDrive (Rafbók): 6610000269846
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Rafbók: 23 augusti 2020
You know the old cliché where the buff guy is stood behind the cute girl as she cues her pool-shot or takes aim to swing a golf-club? Well imagine that scenario with your own mature golf-coach, then imagine that you suddenly feel something hard against you.
There’s no-one around for acres and I’m dying to know what one feels like inside me. You’ve already gone too far, Mr. Lassiter. Why not go a little further?
© 2020 PublishDrive (Rafbók): 6610000269846
Útgáfudagur
Rafbók: 23 augusti 2020
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