BLOWJOB ON A PRIVATE JET (PART ONE)

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Elena's Pov I spent the rest of the day checking my phone like a young girl who was crushing on her high school football captain. My heart hammered erratically anytime my phone lit up but it was just a false alarm. Checking the message again, I could see that it was read because those two little glowing ticks right beside it. The workday came to an end and Alexander didn't show up. Going back home, I showered, put on scented candles, wore the most sexy robe and lingerie piece I had thinking he would somehow show up but he didn't. Then, shame set in. What the hell was I thinking? Why did I think a young man would want anything to do with a cougar? But that shame didn't stop my eager cunt from clenching helplessly around nothing. Slick soaking up the soft fabric of my panties.

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