I looked up at her and found her to be looking toward the window with a dazed expression.
It was a notorious pick-up joint for the drunk rednecks that lived here.
Her tits were heavy and round, she had a tiny waist and this crazy round ass and hips like a mare.
Malon gets more than she bargained for when invited to the castle, and she isn't happy about it either.
One of the best things about having friends that own a ranch are the horses.
I couldn't believe how warm and heavy they were.
I wanted a release.