FRANKUNDER

Jun 1, 2017

Review by FRANKUNDER, June, 2017

After being confused about which door was hers (my mistake) I got the right one and went up the stairs of an elegant old victorian. There she was, pale skin and jet black hair, wearing the most amazing strappy lingerie. She's five eight, gorgeous, and with her heels, she towered over me. However, despite her intimidating looks, the smile she greeted me with was warm and her voice was sweet. I rinsed off in the shower and then joined her in the bedroom. A great selection of dark music was playing, and every device money could buy was on a stand by the metal-framed bed.