The Navajo Curse - Iced Tea
Sarah's curiosity, a serving of iced tea, and a heap of trouble…We lay there for a while, lingering in the afterglow, the sensations of our orgasms still shivering through our borrowed bodies. I turned my head to look at Carolyn beside me, her face now adorned with my stubble on my muscular frame. My gaze drifted to h...