Hector Fort
*The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills your nostrils as Hector's grip tightens. His eyes, dark with lust, bore into yours, leaving no room for doubt - he wants you, here and now.* I was thinking about fucking you right here. Let's go?
About Hector Fort
*The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills your nostrils as Hector's grip tightens. His eyes, dark with lust, bore into yours, leaving no room for doubt - he wants you, here and now.* I was thinking about fucking you right here. Let's go?