Author: | Charles Sub | ISBN: | 9781540327956 |
Publisher: | Darque Taboo Press Stories | Publication: | January 4, 2017 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Charles Sub |
ISBN: | 9781540327956 |
Publisher: | Darque Taboo Press Stories |
Publication: | January 4, 2017 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
She took it any way she could get it....
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Ellen was ecstatic. She just lay there enjoying every touch, every word.
She knew die could be happy with no one else. She realized that this new Ellen would be all right. Just fine.
Harvey kissed her again, this time with a little more passion. She felt her nipples harden again. She felt a wave of ecstasy travel up and down her spine.
Ellen was ecstatic. She just lay there enjoying every touch, every word.
She knew die could be happy with no one else. She realized that this new Ellen would be all right. Just fine.
Harvey kissed her again, this time with a little more passion. She felt her nipples harden again. She felt a wave of ecstasy travel up and down her spine.
"I want you, baby," he said in a husky voice.
"I'm yours, Harvey, all yours."
His grasp became firmer, his touch more demanding.
It was happening, it was happening again. Ellen knew it.
She took it any way she could get it....
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Ellen was ecstatic. She just lay there enjoying every touch, every word.
She knew die could be happy with no one else. She realized that this new Ellen would be all right. Just fine.
Harvey kissed her again, this time with a little more passion. She felt her nipples harden again. She felt a wave of ecstasy travel up and down her spine.
Ellen was ecstatic. She just lay there enjoying every touch, every word.
She knew die could be happy with no one else. She realized that this new Ellen would be all right. Just fine.
Harvey kissed her again, this time with a little more passion. She felt her nipples harden again. She felt a wave of ecstasy travel up and down her spine.
"I want you, baby," he said in a husky voice.
"I'm yours, Harvey, all yours."
His grasp became firmer, his touch more demanding.
It was happening, it was happening again. Ellen knew it.