Naked Surrender in Colette’s Salon: My Forbidden Craving
Colette’s salon wraps us like a cocoon. Wind rattles windows. Inside, pure heat. Her peignoir gapes open. Breast spills out. Soft belly glows. My towel ditched hours ago. Naked. Pussy lips slick against the couch. Her arm drapes my shoulder. Fingers graze my neck. Tingles shoot straight to my clit. Her voice lingers on that […]