Fumble. Rustle. My sighs evaporate into thin air as you grapple with my shorts, pulling them down my legs and exposing my hot cunt to the still, sweat... air. You prize my legs apart and insert two rigid fingers, which grind against the tense walls of my pussy. You frig me hard, panting in my ear and your dick boring into the back of my leg. Again, I turn to look around and you push my forehead into the cold, synthetic dividing wall behind me. I open my legs wider to take you in, desperate to be. “Maybe you wish to check here as well,” she said in a haughty voice, and opened her legs wide. In common with the design of the day, her underwear was open at the crotch, and Davey could see a hairy gash in the twinkling light of the coach lanterns.He smiled and placed the barrel of his other pistol directly between the lips. Here was a lady who, unlike her crying maid, was not one to be intimidated easily. She held his gaze without a blink, in fact, Davey thought he could detect a slight smile. More

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