He let his hand slide inside her coat and slip under the top of her dress, hearing her gasp at the first cold touch and relax as his hand slid over her breast, caressing it and tweaking her nipple, then repeating the pleasure on her other. XXX Her eyes locked on his as she let her mouth caress the lip of her martini glass, a smile flashing through the intense hazel color…
She reached over and casually let her fingers interlock with his as she sipped the drink, patiently awaiting his next request. She took his still slick cock and gently tucked it back in his pants, adjusted her dress and coat and smiled as she leaned into to kiss him, asking softly “What next?” Read 11256 times |
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