Sexual experiments with a hot young latina Part V
It was Monday morning and Elena had shown up at my door late the previous night crying and soaking wet after walking to my house in the rain from the bus stop. I hadn't seen her for a couple of weeks prior and really wasn't sure if I wanted to see her again. But when I saw her looking so upset and vulnerable, I melted. Now here she was sitting on the edge of my bed facing away from me holding up something that she had just scooped up off the floor next to her feet. She had a bright...