Wine Stained Blouse - Chapter 2
A blast from the past allows things to move forward
“Mmmm. Fuuck. Oh fuuuckkkk,” Katryna moaned at six in the morning as I brought her to a gentle morning orgasm with my tongue lapping at her pussy. "That's one way to wake up,” she said laying in the bed, purposefully leaving one breast exposed for me to look at as I got ready to leave. “It’s almost as good as a cup of coffee… almost,” I said jokingly, as I looked for my shirt on her bedroom floor. “You aren’t going to sho...