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Morning Commute
Dan’s hand slips under my skirt, fingers brushing my bare pussy. I stare out my window. He navigates morning traffic one-handed. He rubs my clit and I widen my legs.
I meet the surprised gaze of the trucker next to us. I lick my lips and pull my skirt higher. Hips pulsing, I ride Dan’s fingers as I palm my tits, fingers pulling my nipples through the cotton of my tank top.
“Fuck, gorgeous. You got an audience?”
“Mhm. He’s cute, too.”
I bite my lip as my sexy onlooker nods, prodding me on. Sexy smirk on my face, I pull my tits from the purple cotton and tug the nipples harder.
Dan thrusts his fingers into my drenched pussy. I gasp, shuddering as I cum all over his hand. I pull him from me, licking his fingers clean, eyes on my trucker.
I grin, ready for another show.
