You know that point when you’re so close you don’t even look at Tumblr any more and just melt into it?
That’s when you slide both hands to your breasts and whisper over and over, ‘Good girls don’t cum’.
You know that point when you’re so close you don’t even look at Tumblr any more and just melt into it?
That’s when you slide both hands to your breasts and whisper over and over, ‘Good girls don’t cum’.