We pulled up to a Learjet. XXX We arrived at the private jet side of the airport. “Wow, you both are angry with each other for the entirely wrong reasons. I stood quietly next to the passenger door not sure what to do. I pushed the head of my cock into her waiting hole. He says that we should be mad at Sasha, not at each other. I turned on the water. Finally, I had to slap her to wake her. Sasha explained to me that now she owned me. I went back to the car, knocked on the door glass. She was as loose as an old pair of sneakers even though she was this hot looking trophy wife.
