Lollipop

I get home from where I’m walking into an empty house but I hear a woman screaming help help I automatically run up the stairs. The door is locked to the spare bedroom. I’m coming. I hear more screaming help me help me kick in the door and there you are laying on the bed with roast battles everywhere a bottle of lube and a bunch of sex ways and outfits completely naked legs spread and smiling. Come on. Tell me happy birthday today and we talked about this. You know what I want. I am a blank slate make me the dirtiest sweaty girl on the planet.