Moans escaping our throats. And only mine. xvideos Pinned against the shower wall, I pressed my lower body into his thrusts and moved against them, matching his volition. An interest that ran skin deep — as deep as he described every stab wound he would give absolutely anything for to tear on my flesh. The beating of the water. The blood I long to spill, the blood I long to be mine. Again, the walls, the air — all of the environment, it screamed and strained at the instinct to get away. His pants I undid and lowered, just enough. The curtains barely shifted as I felt a hand on my hip, and a cool, metallic, sharp object resting on my throat.
Actors:
Jay Ashley / Nikki Fairchild
