Amys Story
Amy’s StoryBySemiater ([email protected]) Bobby rang the bell at Amy’s apartment, in his hands he held a dozen long stem roses. Inside Amy had been getting ready for their night out since she’d got out of class earlier that day. She’d lounged in the tub for an hour after class with the warm bubbly water lapping against her smooth soft skin and her pussy aching, knowing they’d planned this night for months. It was her birthday, and Bobby was going to take her out on the town for a...