An older man, his skin almost as pale as a Zeutchian, his hair graying
Toys Slut. Between her tits swayed the bright ruby on a necklace, the gift I gave her not knowing the danger it held. It washed out of her in a ripple
. . Her hope of a rescue dwindled when she saw an insurgent wearing the corporal’s Kevlar vest
my heart sank further when I saw all the blood on it
I was led into a room that looked like a field operating room I almost cried when she saw jane laying strapped to a chair, naked with her legs wide open, she saw blood dripping from her head
Which a man in scrubs was cleaning, this doesn’t make sense I thought, why where the enemy troops treating jane for a minor head wound? Why a operating room and not a dark torture cell?
Why the need to have us all naked?
I looked to my left and I saw a familiar face it was the corporal he was also naked but something was different he had a surgeon between his legs and started to scream
I was strapped down to a cold steel table my hands legs knees and neck where tied down so I could not move a muscle
An older man, his skin almost as pale as a Zeutchian, his hair graying
Toys Slut. Between her tits swayed the bright ruby on a necklace, the gift I gave her not knowing the danger it held. It washed out of her in a ripple
. . Her hope of a rescue dwindled when she saw an insurgent wearing the corporal’s Kevlar vest
my heart sank further when I saw all the blood on it
I was led into a room that looked like a field operating room I almost cried when she saw jane laying strapped to a chair, naked with her legs wide open, she saw blood dripping from her head
Which a man in scrubs was cleaning, this doesn’t make sense I thought, why where the enemy troops treating jane for a minor head wound? Why a operating room and not a dark torture cell?
Why the need to have us all naked?
I looked to my left and I saw a familiar face it was the corporal he was also naked but something was different he had a surgeon between his legs and started to scream
I was strapped down to a cold steel table my hands legs knees and neck where tied down so I could not move a muscle
An older man, his skin almost as pale as a Zeutchian, his hair graying
Toys Slut. Between her tits swayed the bright ruby on a necklace, the gift I gave her not knowing the danger it held. It washed out of her in a ripple
. . Her hope of a rescue dwindled when she saw an insurgent wearing the corporal’s Kevlar vest
my heart sank further when I saw all the blood on it
I was led into a room that looked like a field operating room I almost cried when she saw jane laying strapped to a chair, naked with her legs wide open, she saw blood dripping from her head
Which a man in scrubs was cleaning, this doesn’t make sense I thought, why where the enemy troops treating jane for a minor head wound? Why a operating room and not a dark torture cell?
Why the need to have us all naked?
I looked to my left and I saw a familiar face it was the corporal he was also naked but something was different he had a surgeon between his legs and started to scream
I was strapped down to a cold steel table my hands legs knees and neck where tied down so I could not move a muscle
Naho Hazuki in sexy lingerie fucks like a porn star