over the knee fuzzy socks: The Ultimate Story Full of Courage and Hope

Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in over the knee fuzzy socks. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “over the knee fuzzy socks,” she sighs, “please over the knee fuzzy socks.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “over the knee fuzzy socks!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “over the knee fuzzy socks”.