“I’m scared,” I whispered into his shoulder as he held me close, the musky scent of his skin caressing my senses, his fingertips edging toward the centre of my back, the rain sticking my punk styled faux hawk to my scalp, the wind off the sea making it hard to stand on the cliff top. xvideos “I love you” I whispered too him as he pulled away, inserting his hands under my armpits and lifted me onto the bed, letting me flop back on the pillows, then climbing up beside me, wrapping his arms around my clammy skin. Not wanting me to cum quite yet. Not wanting me to cum quite yet. I could feel his breath against my ear, gentle butterfly kisses made their way down my cheekbone, hovering on my
