Alone

No, he doesn’t listen to me. No, he doesn’t care for me. No, he doesn’t hold me. No, he doesn’t love me. I am an object, a fling of the imagination. The type of girl who fulfill your famtasies. She fucks, she cuddles, she cares, she listens and in the end she disappears leaving no […]

Alone

No, he doesn’t listen to me. No, he doesn’t care for me. No, he doesn’t hold me. No, he doesn’t love me. I am an object, a fling of the imagination. The type of girl who fulfill your famtasies. She fucks, she cuddles, she cares, she listens and in the end she disappears leaving no […]