Cherished Girl 2
"Oooohhh. I miss you, honey. Please come home. I want you to fuck my brains out. I'm pretending that this cruel, hard cock I'm impaling my wet pussy on is YOUR cock. Please Anders, come home and fuck me!" She knew very well that this was over-the-top fantasy talk. Anders knew it too. Still, it didn't change the fact that it turned him on like nothing else. If Carissa was being honest with herself, she was turned on a little by her own display too. The full-length mirror on the far...