Burying His Cock in Vanessa on the Flight to London

Brock:

“Found her. Meet me in London.”

Staring at the glowing screen, I read the text Parker sent me fifteen hours ago. It derailed my afternoon completely. I was right in the middle of a heavy session with Sienna and her friend April. Parker’s update dragged me away, leaving me with a foul mood and an agonizing case of blue balls. Now, miles up in the air inside a Boeing 747, my groin screamed