
"I'll turn myself in if it's for you, Gralind," Troy is completely trapped by Gralind's cradle, after all who can resist a woman as passionate as Gralind.
Troy took off the shirt he was wearing making now a proportional body with the chest of the field was plastered for real. "You miss this?" Troy lowered his pants and his underwear made the challenging object point a clear glare in front of Gralind. "She wanted to visit Baby A.",
Gralind stroked Troy's hand slowly and then smiled seductively. "Please take it." Gralind took off the cloth that covered his body making a bad curve...