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The Train ride to work(2)
She gave a little laugh as she took the bottle back, sliding forward on his lap slightly. She dropped the lid in the gap she had created. "Oops." Her hand brushed from the middle of his chest, down to his lap. He squirmed as she lingered. Hands pretending and failing to pick up the lid. He groaned as her hand clasped completely around his rock-hard d**k. The vibrator hitting him in just the right place to find heaven. Anymore and he was done for. She had to get off soon or otherwise he would be leaving with a massive c*m stain on his nice work trousers. She giggled. Quickly picked up the lid and slipped her butt all the way back. Her bag sitting on her lap. He wondered what she was doing for a second, then her hand came down between her and the bag to readjust his p***s. He was between he
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