Heather Mathers

manner was cocky and pretentious. I loved it. He leaned back again closing his eyes without worrying about my response. He knew I would do whatever he wanted. He sat up suddenly. I didn’t realize how wet my pussy was as I quickly stood up too. "I better go back to the hotel bro, I’m done after that plane ride" He looked at Gene with a soft smile that made my knees weak. I practically leaped to the door to help let him out. He ignored me, and motioned a wave to Gene. I watched as he left, staring at his ass. A fucking gorgeous piece of ass