Puretaboo
Mr. Adams watches Gloria from the doorway while she buttons the cardigan he just bought her. Same cut. Same shade of cream his wife used to wear. Gloria's small tits press against the knit. The red hair he made her dye catches the light and for a second it looks like someone else is standing there. His stare crawls up her legs. She shifts, uncomfortable, pretending not to notice.
Mr. Adams watches Gloria from the doorway while she buttons the cardigan he just bought her. Same cut. Same shade of cream his wife used to wear. Gloria's small tits press against the knit. The red hair he made her dye catches the light and for a second it looks like someone else is standing there. His stare crawls up her legs. She shifts, uncomfortable, pretending not to notice.