I can hear the ocean waves hitting against the pier outside as I wait for things to begin between us. In the dark, I feel Sam slip off my pink-and-purple polka-dotted pajama shorts, which cling tightly to my rear. Next, he rips down my white lace panties. "I'm still hungry, " he groans. "You're going to have to feed me again."
I can hear the ocean waves hitting against the pier outside as I wait for things to begin between us. In the dark, I feel Sam slip off my pink-and-purple polka-dotted pajama shorts, which cling tightly to my rear. Next, he rips down my white lace panties. "I'm still hungry, " he groans. "You're going to have to feed me again."