Trudy discovers that having anal sex with The Invisible Man hurts just as much as if you can see the guy.
I was born on the windswept deck of an Icelandic trawler in storm-tossed seas and I’ve been trying to find my way back home every since. Now residing in Los Angeles, I devote my time to writing scandalous tales of erotic entanglements. The female protagonists in my stories like men, other women and playing with their own naughty parts. My wank-worthy works can also be found here and at Caffieri.com – one of the leading erotic fiction sites on the entire internet.
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