Virgin killer 2
Gia broke the kiss first and grinned a little, a smudge of her lipstick left behind on Layla’s full lower lip, the woman’s eyes sparkling with desire, “So long as I get her back again.” Gia winked. Not yet, not ever. My body bucked as japanese the rapture surged through me. Jolts of incestuous asian electricity rushed through me. My eyes squeezed closed. We used to be one of the best guilds on the server, not anymore. Watashi wa dÅsureba anata o tasukete kureru no?”