Tight as a Glove
I was in for a whole new level of seduction at Whitey's hand.
"Good to see you so thoroughly ravished," a deep voice chimes as I walk out of the chamber. I look at Whitey's grin before glancing at my dress, my wrinkled, cum-soaked, ripped strap blue dress. I smile sheepishly before stretching lightly. "Yeah well it was a good adventure," I murmur as I watch his eyes change from content to lustful. He reaches a hand out for me and instantly I go over to him, desire stirring inside of...