What did that mean? Was this some form of tacit permission? Should I leave my hand there, or did she want more? I think I left my hand there without change for at least another station, but then I decided to take a risk and see what came of it
MeetMe Amateur Peluda. The crowds evacuated the train seemingly instantly, as they are wont to do at the end of the line, leaving only her and myself in the carriage.
Homemade. I pulled my sticky hand out of her panties and yanked them down to the ground, gingerly she stepped out of them her heels making little clicking sounds on the pavement, I picked up the tiny scrap of fabric and jammed it into my pocket. “Now how the hell am I supposed to get home” she muttered to herself “hey could I get a ride into town?”
I gave her a shocked what the fuck look, she was about to say something when I gripped her arm not so gently and moved her toward the front of her car pushing her over the hood
What did that mean? Was this some form of tacit permission? Should I leave my hand there, or did she want more? I think I left my hand there without change for at least another station, but then I decided to take a risk and see what came of it
MeetMe Amateur Peluda. The crowds evacuated the train seemingly instantly, as they are wont to do at the end of the line, leaving only her and myself in the carriage.
Homemade. I pulled my sticky hand out of her panties and yanked them down to the ground, gingerly she stepped out of them her heels making little clicking sounds on the pavement, I picked up the tiny scrap of fabric and jammed it into my pocket. “Now how the hell am I supposed to get home” she muttered to herself “hey could I get a ride into town?”
I gave her a shocked what the fuck look, she was about to say something when I gripped her arm not so gently and moved her toward the front of her car pushing her over the hood
What did that mean? Was this some form of tacit permission? Should I leave my hand there, or did she want more? I think I left my hand there without change for at least another station, but then I decided to take a risk and see what came of it
MeetMe Amateur Peluda. The crowds evacuated the train seemingly instantly, as they are wont to do at the end of the line, leaving only her and myself in the carriage.
Homemade. I pulled my sticky hand out of her panties and yanked them down to the ground, gingerly she stepped out of them her heels making little clicking sounds on the pavement, I picked up the tiny scrap of fabric and jammed it into my pocket. “Now how the hell am I supposed to get home” she muttered to herself “hey could I get a ride into town?”
I gave her a shocked what the fuck look, she was about to say something when I gripped her arm not so gently and moved her toward the front of her car pushing her over the hood
