Sasha's Portrait
“Picking them up, he thought Sasha Wells was a pleasant surprise. Thick sable hair hung down her back and framed an attractive face dominated by wide, vivid blue eyes. When his orgasm had brought him awake and he had been greeted by the erotic sight of her masturbating next to him, his first thought had been MINE. Watching her hips thrusting against her busy fingers, the light sheen of sweat coating her skin, and the flush of pleasure on her face had made him want to tie her down and spend the r...est of the evening fucking that lean, sexy body.
Derrick quickly dressed after washing up, his cock hardening at the thought of seeing the rest of her naked, preferably bent over to receive her punishment. Leaving the bathroom, he moved quickly down the hall. In his haste, he bumped a small table and knocked a beach bag off, spilling a book and a pair of sunglasses. Picking it up, he slipped the sunglasses back inside, but the cover of the book caught his attention. Flipping through it, his lips lifted in a slow, wicked smile.MoreLess
Derrick quickly dressed after washing up, his cock hardening at the thought of seeing the rest of her naked, preferably bent over to receive her punishment. Leaving the bathroom, he moved quickly down the hall. In his haste, he bumped a small table and knocked a beach bag off, spilling a book and a pair of sunglasses. Picking it up, he slipped the sunglasses back inside, but the cover of the book caught his attention. Flipping through it, his lips lifted in a slow, wicked smile.MoreLess
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