There was no stopping her. She progressed along the line of guys, applying mammaries and hands to their turgid columns until each one was flopped back in his seat, drowsy and cross-eyed, and her knockers looked like they were coated in icing sugar.
There was no stopping her. She progressed along the line of guys, applying mammaries and hands to their turgid columns until each one was flopped back in his seat, drowsy and cross-eyed, and her knockers looked like they were coated in icing sugar.