My grip tightens in her hair and she leans down, hips rising a little higher into the air almost like an invitation. Jennifer explained about her tire while checking me out at the same time. XXX ” Again?” She moans out softly as I press the head of my cock against her swollen, wet lips. Jennifer jumps into her dress and is pulling the panties up when the shower curtain is pulled back swiftly and I’m naked standing there. In her head she counts the minutes, it keeps her distracted from the feel of my cum seeping out of her, smearing over her inner thighs as she moves to sit by the window.
