She always loved horses. Magazines, posters, even movies and books about them. One afternoon while drooling over the giant horse packages displayed in the book, she got lost in it, not noticing the magic taking hold. As the book closed, she felt a jolt, a
Met one of my favorite local guitarist last night and got to party a bit with him. If only he knew what I'd do for him... Also lost my other glasses in such partying... So granny glasses for the win. Would you still cum on them? (f) (image)
