#21364 - “Oh well I am sorry I am behind the times so tell me who is this Periwinkle?” “Ah she’s an acquaintance I met sometime after 2003 “You mean fuck buddy don’t you darling lunger?” Florence stated in a curving smile. And she knew that Vincent Vader was dead he looked like a dead angel almost laying there like he did. “Me a tease? No not at all” she said pulling off my pants and boots then standing up she let her pajama suit balloon at her feet and stepped out of them and laid down on top of me taking my erected hardness inside of her I felt her hair at her moistured pool and didn’t mind it that much as she brought up the blankets which were red wine in color to cover up to our necks as we french kissed each other.