Golden-haired cougar bouncing on a hard shaft

Heather then turned around to face me, took my cock in her hand and lowered her dripping cunt onto the tip of my cock. Heather formed a little smile after a minute or so and said “See you in a couple of hours.”
I tried to perform my standard ritual of porn and tugging when I got to my room but every woman’s face on my computer screen transformed into Heathers. Free porn “Ok, text me later when you’re ready and I’ll come and get you for dinner.” I explained. Heather and I were booked on the same flight to Atlanta on purpose as I wanted to at least help her with her bags and to get her from the airport to the hotel.