Convention
RPFS. Emily Procter/Jorja Fox. Convention.
Conventions are fun.
Jorja Fox had agreed to do a convention at Las Vegas and was now regretting it. She sighed and tucked her brown hair out of her brown eyes before settling onto her bed.
Emily Procter waited to be checked in before heading up to her room, smiling warmly at Jorja as she entered, brushing her blonde hair out of bright blue eyes. She smiled as she knew the woman was watching her.
She moved to hug Jorja close, unable to keep herself from kissing her. The two were soon laying in a tangle on Jorja’s bed, moaning and panting.
Conventions are fun.
Jorja Fox had agreed to do a convention at Las Vegas and was now regretting it. She sighed and tucked her brown hair out of her brown eyes before settling onto her bed.
Emily Procter waited to be checked in before heading up to her room, smiling warmly at Jorja as she entered, brushing her blonde hair out of bright blue eyes. She smiled as she knew the woman was watching her.
She moved to hug Jorja close, unable to keep herself from kissing her. The two were soon laying in a tangle on Jorja’s bed, moaning and panting.