If he could see me as the red-headded bombshell in his life, or just saw me as some sort of lobster-colored thing. I was nailed up to a cross and left to die, just like a certain savior o’ ours. XXX I can see the outline of her black pubic hair as it mats inside at her crotch; the panties are already soaking in her essence. I knew that I must look a sight, nail holes running through my wrists and ankles, and a wound down my side – thanks to good old Pierce. “I know that I look fine.” I whispered to him, gently kissing his mouth. “I love you.” He whispered, and kissed the top of my head. I’m still in my jeans, shirt and Hiking boots. I had always wanted to see what his eyes looked like.
Actors:
Scarlit Scandal / Whitney Wright
