Mini Skirt Collection From Japan Vol. 18

Realizing she had no choice, and relieved that authorities might not get involved, Brenda nodded slightly, then reached out with one hand and ran her fingers up and down the length of Jim’s growing dick. I think we’re on the same page.”
He put his hands on the edge of his desk on either side of his hips and spread his legs wide, clearly indicating what he wanted from Brenda. Jim started moving his hips back and forth until he found a rhythm, then began hammering away at Brenda’s pussy from behind, slamming her against the desk and making her boobs clap into each other with every push. Suddenly, his breath caught and he grabbed the back of Brenda’s head, shoving his hips forward and blasting several streams of cum into Brenda’s warm mouth. “M-m-my God, Jim….how did you find out?”
“Doesn’t really matter, Brenda….I’ve discovered it, and my options are extremely limited on how to handle it.”
Brenda heard “options”, and it suddenly registered in her brain that