Intense Deep Orgasm With A Fiery Redhead

Before you do, could you do me a quick favour?”
“Sure, mum.” I said, happy that she hadn’t seemed to notice how flustered I was. I just hoped that my mum wouldn’t pick that very moment to barge into my room. “Dinner will be in 15 minutes.” She shouted after me. “But just for a minute.”
I walked in the front door. “Sometimes.” I said. “My boyfriend will be thrilled.”
“But I think we both know why you are really here.” Creepy John took the photo out of my hands and placed it on the coffee table in front of us. I ran upstairs, telling myself that I was happy to get away from creepy leering John Schneider. The thought of my boyfriend quietly sitting at home just aroused me even more. “I would have liked to meet her.”
“Here’s is the autographed photo I promised.” He said placing it on the coffee table. “Can you take it now?”
“Er, sure, mum.” I sighed and took the keyring from her.