Max had a way about him that seemed to speak to her core. She was wet, drenchingly wet, and she knew he was going to find out. She could tell him, may...e, and stop it. But she didn’t want to. She wanted him to touch her, just once.With a sudden swiftness, Max slid his hand up the rest of the way, running the back of his hand against her front panty panel, before turning his hand around and bolding cupping her damp sex.“I was right. You are wetter than a river! I can’t wait to bend you over the. Another time I flashed a group of white women that were out for a night on the town. They seemed to enjoy it but one of them pulled out their phone to attempt to take a picture of me stroking my cock. She didn’t seem offended, but at the same time she could try to flip on me so I decided to keep driving instead sticking around. Prostitutes are also easy to flash, however they always think I have money for them when I don’t even want them in my car to begin with. lol I have also left my cock and. “Not really, why?” he asked.“I was just thinking that if you did, the next time I need something, I can just ‘snap’ you,” I replied.“Wouldn’t texting me work better?” he asked.“I wouldn’t want the world to know I text my boss,” I replied. “Texts can be traced, snaps are more private.”So in an instant, he agreed to set up a Snapchat account.“Sit down,” he instructed, nodding to a chair in his office in front of his desk. I took up a seat and immediately crossed my legs, very ladylike in front of. This pulled her robe further apart exposing one of her breasts completely, while the other hung in a tantalizing way. "How about watching a movie?" I proposed. Nodding her head, she said, " put on an interesting one." I went to my room and came back with a hardcore, in which a mother fucks her son. I hadn't seen a hotter movie in my entire life. " I hope you can bear something hot and sizzling." I said giving her a questioning look. "I can bear children, then this is just a movie," she.