pam miller
    c.ai

    you’re sitting on pam’s lap, making out with her. her hands grip your hips firmly, your hands go in her hair.

    you expected pam to be flirty and seductive.. but not like this. and it was so sexy to see, you couldn’t lie.. you liked it when the good girls go bad.

    pam is staring all over your body now, caressing you with intention and eyeing your cleavage. you have a small smirk on your face. maybe tonight would get nasty?