Stunning Japanese Beauty Nami Honda Enjoys Passionate Encounter

While getting dressed, I can hear the news on the television that my parents have on in the other room:
“Police are reporting a large uptick in home invasions of woman who are living by themselves. I wiggle them, telling myself I’m just trying to see if she’s still alive. His blonde hair shines in the sun, and his green eyes go straight to my hand that hasn’t moved from between my legs. I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you. He seems pretty pissed to have been left out. “Ranger 741, come in.”
“Shit!” he mutters, pulling his pants almost back up. Molly’s my best friend since grade school. It’s a good mile to 2 miles wide, and it’s pretty dense in some parts. Trust me, I know how the girl sounds when she’s getting off. The door’s cracked slightly, and I can see the bottom edge of her bed. Yes, they got the hood part right. My pussy is now so turned on just the slightest