Once we were on the road, Danielle scooted closer to me. I didn’t know what to do with my arm. Should I leave it between us and let her just lean on...it, or should I lift it up and rest it on the back of the seat so I wouldn’t accidentally mess up her makeup? While she seemed comfortable with the former, I was more inclined to do the latter. After a minute of fidgeting, she made the decision for me and moved my arm, not to the back of the seat like I had been thinking, but around her shoulder.. I arched my back and a few more moans escaped my mouth. The movie was gone from my mind, there was only the present, my finger inside me and the extremely delicious feeling it was creating. I began to move my finger faster and as I did my hips came off the sofa and I arched my back. “Oh my god, are you playing with yourself?” Time stood still. I slumped back on the sofa, pulled out my hand and turned my head. Darren and Jenny stood half way down the staircase. Jenny had her hand to her mouth. More

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