Mrs. Jameson bent over on the bed in front of him and softly whispered back over her shoulder &ldquo
Mrs. Jameson bent over on the bed in front of him and softly whispered back over her shoulder “If you’re an honest boy, you’ll leave my room and never mention this.” He stood there for a second looking at her pefect ass in her yoga pants, wiggling just slightly in front of him. "Or… “ she added slowly, "you can close that door behind you and get me out of these pants, and if you promise not to tell my husband that you got to fuck me, I promise not to tell my daughter that her boyfriend came inside of me.” He rocked his hips a bit, adjusting his now almost painful hard on in his jeans, and took a breath. "You were,“ she smiled, "planning on cumming… inside of me, weren’t you?” -- source link