Jazz and Jism
Hey Boys. I am back. I know. I was out shopping. But now I am home alone AGAIN. I am settling down with a martini and in a thong, fuzzy robe and cute MILF shoes. My lips need some loving from some good yet deviant male out there, one who likes to be a voyeur, who wants to see me grovel before him. The fireplace is crackling and my mind keeps straying to his cock size. Will you pleasure me, manhandle me too? To a saxophone and piano crying in the candlelit darkness.
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