My Husband May Come Home Soon - Jessie Rogers
Jessie Rogers strips bare as her lover's shadow looms, desire crackling in the air. Her breaths hitch, eyes locked on his approaching form, every movement a whisper of want. Flesh meets flesh, heat rising, her cries lost in the haze of passion. A forbidden reunion, raw, unfiltered, and utterly consuming.
Jessie Rogers strips bare as her lover's shadow looms, desire crackling in the air. Her breaths hitch, eyes locked on his approaching form, every movement a whisper of want. Flesh meets flesh, heat rising, her cries lost in the haze of passion. A forbidden reunion, raw, unfiltered, and utterly consuming.
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