Connie Carter Wake up Morning

Connie Carter Wake up Morning

Her teacher picked up a thin cane from the desk top and flexed it casually. “Maybe we morning should get out of the water, “ dad suggested. The look she gave me was questioning why I did not return romance the kiss. It was much too warm to have it zipped up and therefore I used it more like a blanket. Ariel knew she had to take control of the situation, before her ass was violated by her stepson.

Continue reading “Connie Carter Wake up Morning”