There's nothing like the fresh mountain air, waves crashing against the beach, the wind caressing your breasts, the water touching your downstairs...... > Lire la suite
There's nothing like the fresh mountain air, waves crashing against the beach, the wind caressing your breasts, the water touching your downstairs...
This is a collection of erotic short stories from Cupido. The collection contains following short stories:t
"She knew that the trip on Sunday was going to be special. "Close your eyes, " said the man, emerging from the forest." - The Lade Trail by Caliente
"The woman clamped the whip tightly under her arm and moved a hand towards her mouth. She pinched the tips of the leather glove between her teeth, one by one, and pulled it off." - The Ride by Velvet
"They were skinny-dipping and dried themselves off by running along the edge of the beach. "First to turn around is a coward, " she said suddenly, laughing." - Naked on the Beach by Phillip "