“Peter,” she murmured, her voice soft and inviting, her eyes locking onto his. “You know what to do.”
With shaky hands, Peter reached for the bow around her waist, his fingers fumbling slightly as he untied it. Xxx hot video Good night.” He leaned down, kissing her forehead gently, and Susan closed her eyes, letting the warmth of his lips linger on her skin. Something that would stay with him long after he left for college, something that would remind him of her, of home. This was it. A journal? Her reflection stared back at her, tired and defeated. Peter groaned into her mouth, his hands sliding down to cup her ass, pulling her tighter against him. Board games? “Peter,” she murmured softly, her voice barely above a whisper. It was just… cloth.
