Trad Wife: Dinner Date
With the cmaeras rolling, Mary Anne and Johnny enjoy a dinner date.“Just ignore the cameras, tiger,” I purred. “Yes, like that! Harder. Mmm.” Jonathon Rock, millionaire and smut-peddler, had his face between my outstretched thighs. One of his hands was on the floor, balancing his body, and the other was thrusting in and...