#159195 - The wind picked up gently and in the distance a storm cloud was brewing. It was brisk and businesslike, the clearly enunciated syllables ringing of an authority that originated from both her homeland and her career choice. Of them, 12 were sailors and the remainder, civilians.
More Like This
Most commented on Spit EgoM to M Moneytalks
Lamretta
Wish i had that kind of talent loooks really good
Tanya natdhipytadd
Best ass ever