Posted by: Nikky
Steve stroked Nikky’s cheek, smooth and soft as the petals of a desert rose. Her lips parted. He sensed her anticipation, her acceptance. She was moist and sweet. Steve’s heated at the thought. She hungered for another kind of love, the whirlwind of falling for a potent, sexy male. She looked great wearing jeans jacket and jeans. She started foreplay with posing and took the jacket off….
