In a First Class carriage on the 9:05 Intercity 125 to Manchester. She was beautiful. She winked and lifted her skirt. “Want some?” Follow me.” He followed her. But there’s a caveat - there always is. She had a handicap. Then again, so did he. They were a perfect fit front to back.
|Publisher:||Living Books USA|
|File size:||76 KB|
|Age Range:||18 Years|
About the Author
Writer of fiction and advanced erotica.