Her hard, french-manicured nail pushed against the taught fabric of her shorts, only just catching the fold of her labia. Porn After a few winding turns, a sprawling cottage – adorned with floor-to-ceiling tinted windows on all sides – roared into view. The voyeur’s mouth found itself watering. Cherie stopped breathing – embarrassment burning into her as the woman realized she had been found – her fingers slowing to a gentle series of strokes. With a purposeful sigh her lungs filled with thick, humid air. Cherie stopped breathing – embarrassment burning into her as the woman realized she had been found – her fingers slowing to a gentle series of strokes. Cherie’s blood drained from her skull – rushing directly to her loins – as she watched the woman struggle to stand against the relentless thrusting of her lover’s small buttocks.
