Jen – Part 2
"I get my hands on her again..."
I came up behind her while she stood next to my dresser, checking her phone with nothing on, and reached around to cup one of her breasts in my hand and to massage her warm, wet pussy with the other....
"I get my hands on her again..."
I came up behind her while she stood next to my dresser, checking her phone with nothing on, and reached around to cup one of her breasts in my hand and to massage her warm, wet pussy with the other....
"Just a visit from a friend"
Sitting at my desk in a busy office in Manhattan just after lunch time, I fixed a lose end of my white buttoned down shirt that was coming out of the back of my grey pencil skirt. My feet couldn’t...