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"What will we do?" she stammered."Where were you headed?" I asked, my body still trembling a bit, nerves on edge."Washington's army, his headquarters....My uncle there was bearing some sort of message, and I was to visit with my intended, my fiancé." She took a deep breath, swelling her round boobies nearly free of her lacy neckline, and I left her for a moment to fetch her skirt. She smiled at me and managed to tie it about her."Can you drive this team?" I asked."No, no," she said," but I can. I had still yet to say anything to stop her. With every second that went by, she was more and more switching places with me. Despite the fact that my moist cunt was now dripping juice down my thighs I had to take control of the situation. "Stacey, p...please stop!" I was almost shocked with how pathetic I sounded. Like a little girl asking her mommy to stop. Stacey giggle at my weak attempt as she began playing with my top button. As Stacey looked again. More

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