Jeremy Gulledge

see your breast meat, too." "Are you going to order or not?" she demanded. "Quit fooling around and get serious!" "Fine, bring me a coffee, and I’ll just think about your hair pie while I’m drinking it." he said. "Yeah, right." she said, and turned to go get it, but before she could get out of there, he slipped his hand up under her skirt and pinched her ass lightly. "Hey!" she exclaimed, jumping a little. He moved his hand and slid his middle finger right onto her pussy, slipping it between her labia and un-erringly finding her clit before pulling his hand away. She quickly moved back, out of reach, but he could tell that she’d been affected by it. Her nipples were erect, she was breathing harder than usual, and two bright spots of color