Indian Aunty Tease 3

I park in my designated parking spot and turn off my car. Dean still has his eyes closed and his hand on my thigh. Maybe he is asleep again? I place m... hand over his and gently rub it. “Hey, Dean, we’re back home.” He opens his eyes and looks at me. His nearly black eyes are burning with desire and his grip under my rubbing fingers tightens on my leg. I swear I can feel a rush of pussy juice moisten my already soaking panties. God, this man could tempt a saint but I can’t. Not when he’s drunk. El rolled her eyes and grabbed his hand, dragging him off towards the restrooms. “...Or I could come with you?” he said with a laugh. El pulled him along the corridor until they disappeared inside the door marker 'restrooms'. But instead of going into the ladies room, El dragged Luke past it and pushed him inside the handicapped restroom. Quickly she locked the door behind them, checking it couldn't be opened. She turned and threw herself on Luke, wrapped her arms around him, kissing his mouth. More

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