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I recollected having got on the bus after work back to downtown where I lived in a tiny rented room, it was Friday evening, it was late, my boss has dumped some work on me at 5pm on a Friday night and I had to stay late Babe. I started slowly squirm-moving to her on the ground and realized what she meant by worm, my squished shaft would literally squirm like a worm, while my stomach squeezed it while held pointing forward by her panty lining. There’s no one around us for miles, we are a few hours away from the city and at least an hour away from human civilization . . "Can I feel it when you blast-off? I love to see a man cum

I recollected having got on the bus after work back to downtown where I lived in a tiny rented room, it was Friday evening, it was late, my boss has dumped some work on me at 5pm on a Friday night and I had to stay late Babe. I started slowly squirm-moving to her on the ground and realized what she meant by worm, my squished shaft would literally squirm like a worm, while my stomach squeezed it while held pointing forward by her panty lining. There’s no one around us for miles, we are a few hours away from the city and at least an hour away from human civilization . . "Can I feel it when you blast-off? I love to see a man cum