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By *taker OP Man
over a year ago
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I slow down and stop outside the boutique, your short shirt and anklet giving away your identity. I flash the interior light, then open the passenger window giving mine away. You open the car door and smile, no words exchanged. Your short skirt riding up deliberately exposing the fact your sheer nylons are tights, not stockings. I drive towards the woods, my hand caressing from your knees to your thighs. A couple of minutes later my hand has inched up and discovered that you have no knickers on, a little moan escapes your lips, giving away your approval and encouraging me to continue.... |
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By *taker OP Man
over a year ago
gosport |
You open your legs wider, I rub the smoothness of your mound, loving how soft it feels where you recently shaved. My fingers forming a vee shape, bearly touching down the outside of your lips, deliberately avoiding your sex, pressing harder and pulling on the way back up. |
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