We had gotten to the lounge at around 10 p.m. He had said that he was studying and wanted me to let him know when I got home. XXX what’s… going on? Unfortunately, it was one of those situations where the alcohol in the drink seems light and suddenly creeps out of nowhere. He lowered the window and shouted, “Hey are you Diana? He was quiet the whole 45-minute drive home. I hadn’t even noticed she got out of the car because of how foggy my mind was. My pussy was drenched in my juices as it gaped on his thick veiny cock. My fiancé really liked the nerdy/pretty girl look on me.
