RETURNED
One FeliciaWhy does he have to be so damn hot?Felicia stood in her opulent bedroom, one manicured hand clutching the fine d****ry and the other pressed to the glass as she gazed down at Colin from the window. Her stepson was bent over, stretching for his run, ass firm beneath his sweats. From this angle, she could see how the material hugged his balls. Her pussy grew wet just imagining what it would be like to squeeze them. They wouldn’t feel anything like David’s. She just knew it. No, whereas...