The Gift That Keeps On Giving
When my husband scheduled an erotic massage for me, I don't think he knew how much we'd both enjoy it!Of course, I noticed him; everyone did as he ran along the edge of the surf, where the sand was packed firm by the water. He was a huge, gorgeous, black man, well over six feet tall and massively muscled, his chiseled physique sure to grab the eye. Anothe...