E Jean Carroll wishes he did it to her, at least she can pay someone to write the fanfic now.
He joined me in the changing room, and I felt his big hand sliding down my body before he firmly grabbed my pussy. He smiled and whispered "they let you do it, when you're a star" as his fingers slid inside me.
Imp, I don't usually downvote you, but I really didn't need that mental image. My own fault for reading the whole thing when I knew where it was going, but still, that was gross.
E Jean Carroll wishes he did it to her, at least she can pay someone to write the fanfic now.
Imp, I don't usually downvote you, but I really didn't need that mental image. My own fault for reading the whole thing when I knew where it was going, but still, that was gross.