The Night I Broke My Innocence: Masturbating to My Shocking Discovery
The guest bedroom at Solange’s house felt too big, too quiet after the chaos downstairs. I slammed the door shut, my legs shaky, heart hammering like a drum in my chest. I’d just seen it all—Solange naked except for those red stockings, taking three cocks at once, begging like a slut. Hervé jerking off, watching….