Taking Matters into My Own Hands 04
I walked down the stairs with Lyana’s unconscious body on my shoulders and with her bare breasts pressed against my back, my hand holding her legs and the other grabbing the railings to support both our weights. When my foot finally stepped off the last tread of the stairs I do not need to be careful anymore, so I grabbed Lyana’s panty and pulled it down to just below her ass. “Nice ass.” I moaned in satisfaction and desire as I let my hands roam on her round ass. I never thought my dick...