“Did you cum?” “No, but I’m too close to stop it if I keep going like this…” I half-moan-half-breathe at him; he stops the vibe. “Thank...you,” I say. He tells me to keep humping the dildo. As we come to the main highway he says I can stop humping, and instructs me to drive toward town. As I take the turn, he reaches between my legs and feels my jeans’ crotch; it’s wet… so wet that his fingers feel sticky when he pulls them away. “Did you cum?” His voice is like knives and darkness, and his. So she let him carry her to the large sofa in his living room. Less than five feet high and just eighty-nine pounds, Bobbi dangled like a doll in his arms. He sat down on the sofa with her in lap as they kissed. He put his hand on her thigh pushed it up her skirt. Bobbi felt his stiffness under her ass. “So are you going to take that thing out or am I going to have to?” He laughed while unbuckling and unzipping his pants. Bobbi slid over a bit to give him room to take his cock out. It was a. More

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