Her hand crept under the petticoats. Lacy quivered. She stood there, her legs weak and trembling as her wife explored. One of her hands grazed against smooth, inner thigh. The other caressed her face, squeezing it slightly to pucker Lacy’s lips.
Her hand crept under the petticoats. Lacy quivered.She stood there, her legs weak and trembling as her wife explored. One of her hands grazed against smooth, inner thigh. The other caressed her face, squeezing it slightly to pucker Lacy’s lips.