Deep, red blood. Big cock Briefly her mind registered that yes, indeed, the alarm should have went off at 8:00and hadn’t, and then she focused in on the smaller little am/pm flap in the bottom corner. She arrived at the club as if by magic. He wasted no time in reaching around to undo her leather pants. She puttered around the house gathering up old dishes and forgotten cups, and noticing that the sun hadn’t fully come up yet. Her own desires exploding now, controlling her, willing her to make him her own. The blonde strode through the crowd as if surrounded by a force field. She stopped dead in her tracks. She pulled his arm over her shoulder, his hand against her face. She would be, in almost all senses of the definition, “better”. She woke from her trace to select red velvet stilettos with 5 inch heels. Her mind raced through one thought process only
