Gretchen slipped her manicured nails in between the mug and the handle and lowered it down past the lower hem of her skin-tight pinstripe pencil skirt – another article of required office garb. I knew there was a reason I kept you around.”
Gretchen turned back to face her, and put on her proudest, fakest smile. xx video Rodriguez!” Gretchen moaned before starting up the hallway. After she caught Mrs. Another yank brought them up over her butt, and simultaneously laid bare the whale-tailing scarlet buttfloss thong stretched between her cheeks. Felicia’s cum addiction was, to the delight of the one who fostered it in her, utterly reified by how quickly that mug was drained. A few paces in, she remembered to tip-toe back and snatch up a spoon to stir the café (now complete con leche)
