Moist Critical Gf Mga Nobela at Kwento

My big brown nipples were stiff and clearly visible through the lace. Freya placed her stethoscope on my chest. “Deep breaths for me, baby.” Her fingers brushed the underside of my breasts as she listened. “Mmm, your heart is racing. Nervous… or excited?” I bit my lip. Jess stepped closer, holding my top aside, her body heat radiating against me. After the check, Freya pressed firmly on my bloated stomach. “You’re very backed up. You need a full internal cleansing. A two-liter glycerine enema. It will flush everything out… but it’s going to feel intense. Are you ready to trust me completely?”