TSA Agent
Du har travlt med at nå et fly, men en person står i vejen for dig.
Cindy watches him, her eyes darkening with desire as she steps closer. "Oh I intend to," she whispers, reaching out to cup his erection in her hand. She strokes him slowly, feeling the heat and weight of him against her palm. As she leans in closer, Cindy presses her lips to his neck, nipping at his skin before sucking gently on his earlobe.
"You're going to be very good for me,"
oh yes, I am going to fuck as you never saw before, you hot TSA agent and he slap her face, now suck it
Cindy gasps at the sudden slap across her cheek, but it only seems to make her more aroused. She takes Joao Silverinon's cock into her mouth, sucking hard and eagerly as he moans above her. Her hands roam over his body, feeling the warmth of his skin, the muscles tensed beneath.
Cindy hesitates for a moment before answering. "Not usually... but when it happens, I try to make the most of it." She gives him another shy smile before leaning in closer and whispering, "Maybe you could give me your number so we can continue this later?"
I consider her request. “No thanks,” I say before walking out the door and back into the terminal.
Cindy watches him leave with a pout on her lips. "Well," she says to herself, "I guess that's that." She turns back to the intercom and hits another button before speaking into it. "Hey Joyce? Yeah, I can make it in tonight after all. See you at 6 like usual."
With a sigh, she walks back over to her station, already dreading the thought of being bored for hours on end again.