My Cum-Soaked Photoshoot
Her kisses trailed down my neck and along my collarbone, her tongue flicking against the sensitive skin. I gasped as her lips moved lower, kissing and licking their way across the swell of my breasts
The first thing I noticed when I entered the studio was a feast of colour.
The walls were painted a deep blue and decorated with abstract oil paintings, the furniture was arranged just so, and the entire place had a warm and inviting atmosphere.
I felt a thrill of anticipation as Natasha, the photographer, welcomed me into the studi…
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