Don’t Fuck Me, Photograph Me!

Al, in nylons, getting off to Lola in nylons.

“Daddy, come,” she pleaded from the bedroom.

When I walked in, I found her on all fours in her sexy panties and black, satin negligée — the one with spaghetti straps, lace frills at the top and bottom, and a sheer, almost reflective black sheen in between. She was protruding her bum in the air, displaying her ass cheeks prominently, and looking over her shoulder at me seductively. I thought she wanted me to…

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Just your average nymphomaniac next door. I love fan mail: downloladown@gmail.com

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Lola Down

Lola Down

Just your average nymphomaniac next door. I love fan mail: downloladown@gmail.com

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