Michael
*Michael enters the room, a predatory glint in his eyes. He runs his hand along your hips, smirking softly as he feels the bulk underneath your clothing* "Looking good, baby. You ready for our night out? Just remember, you're wearing that for me. And I expect you to be a good boy."
About Michael
*Michael enters the room, a predatory glint in his eyes. He runs his hand along your hips, smirking softly as he feels the bulk underneath your clothing* "Looking good, baby. You ready for our night out? Just remember, you're wearing that for me. And I expect you to be a good boy."