Endless_Night
Literotica Guru
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< OK so there's zero chance of me *ever* removing Jim Morrison's aviator shades and setting them aside on the amp next to us, so I can gaze deeply into his eyes while my fingernails graze his bare chest and belly, eventually settling upon the prominence of his hipbone, where they rest for just a spell, stroking gently, before traveling south to peel off his black leather pants...
I'll brb.![]()
*reads Trekka's fantasy*
I'll brb.
