Heather s Stray day part 1
The laundry room was small, and just off her back porch, Heather stripped down to her sweat pants and a tank top throwing everything else, bra's panties, and all into the basket. She had gotten a little behind on her laundry with the move, and her ex being a nonstop whiny bitch about it. Heather smiled and took a gulp of her kryptonite. The Ever Clear and Vault soda burned its way straight to her pussy. Erotic tingles rippled up her body to her nipples as she picked up the basket and...