Of Pets and Prozac
I love thunderstorms. They do things to my body that defy explanation. (Don’t ask, don’t ask…) My dog hates thunderstorms. They do things to her brain that defy explanation. So… Read more »
I love thunderstorms. They do things to my body that defy explanation. (Don’t ask, don’t ask…) My dog hates thunderstorms. They do things to her brain that defy explanation. So… Read more »
In the heavy morning air, Rolling thunder added aural pleasure to my already awakening Pussy is trembling, burrowing under the sheets with the one I want to Fuck, Fuck, FuckFuckFuckFuckFuck! He… Read more »