My Turkish Hijab
Once she’d said the words along with Betsy enough for them to become second nature, her mind began to go to other places. “I have plenty of friends who can help with that” Tiff winked as I unlocked it and was dragged inside. I amateur closed my books and proceeded towards the kitchen, as I reached close to the kitchen door my breath became heavy and my dick hardened. “Lets go back to your room Mrs. C.’ I want to look through your clothes too.” I could see his face pulled into a grimace of lust and pleasure, something I’d never seen before in my friend.
