So dexterous
. His strong hands cupped her breasts, the left tattooed with flowering vines. I gripped my short sword in one hand, blood dripping from the weapon's point, and the reins of my purloined horse in the other
. . I could feel her soft nipples against my side, the scratchy texture of her pubic hair as it settled across my leg
So dexterous
. His strong hands cupped her breasts, the left tattooed with flowering vines. I gripped my short sword in one hand, blood dripping from the weapon's point, and the reins of my purloined horse in the other
. . I could feel her soft nipples against my side, the scratchy texture of her pubic hair as it settled across my leg
So dexterous
. His strong hands cupped her breasts, the left tattooed with flowering vines. I gripped my short sword in one hand, blood dripping from the weapon's point, and the reins of my purloined horse in the other
. . I could feel her soft nipples against my side, the scratchy texture of her pubic hair as it settled across my leg
The Bondage Scene