My First Bare Pussy: Shaving for Him and the Explosive Reward
Lying naked in the cool grass by the river, under that ancient oak. Summer heat everywhere. A soft breeze teases my skin. Then his hand—big, strong, warm—lands on my belly. Fingers toy with my piercing. I jolt, surprise mixing with instant pleasure. Calm washes over me. Trust him completely. His hand slides down, strokes my…