. when it was over, Carol remembered being fearful at first when she saw her son but later she was the one who wanted more. Returning, towels in hand to the bathroom, Carol stopped and stood at the door, remembering how it all started, that first Saturday
It was sopping wet when I got to it. I arched her legs and pulled her toward me
. when it was over, Carol remembered being fearful at first when she saw her son but later she was the one who wanted more. Returning, towels in hand to the bathroom, Carol stopped and stood at the door, remembering how it all started, that first Saturday .
. when it was over, Carol remembered being fearful at first when she saw her son but later she was the one who wanted more. Returning, towels in hand to the bathroom, Carol stopped and stood at the door, remembering how it all started, that first Saturday