Hastily acquainting him with the treasures he had unexpectedly obtained, Thames returned to the room to apprize Winifred of his good fortune. “No, Lucy, it isn’t fine and I am sorry. Lucy grabbed the hand cannon, stuffing it with powder, nearly missing a swing of the sword meant for her neck. Take, if you please, your own pistol. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDE4LjE5MS4yMzMuMjA1IC0gMjQtMDktMjAyNCAwNToyMzoxMCAtIDE0NzYxNzY4ODA=
This video was uploaded to warmfuckclips.com on 19-09-2024 08:07:46
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8