A warm body pressed lightly against me, the hands circled my breasts卼hen one slid down to the bottom of my shirt. I was groaning softly卆ny pretense of objection was gone long ago. A few weeks ago I was on a cross-country train trip (yeah, I know, nobody rides the train anymore) and enjoying the countryside rolling past. I took a handful of paper towels and used them to clean from my forehead down to my inner thighs. Read 27342 times |
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I yanked the T-shirt over my head and looked into the mirror, straightening my hair. I yanked the T-shirt over my head and looked into the mirror, straightening my hair. I swallowed fast, but felt cum that was squishing out of the sides of my mouth, running down my cheeks.
