DustyWolfe
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Dusty continues rubbing gently along Jen's thigh, her hand moving lightly back down along where her thighs press together as Jen begins to squirm. She smiles softly to herself and reaches over to get her drink. She finishes the drink off and replaces the bottle in the holder. She looks up at Jen as she lets out a soft moan and starts to withdraw her hand in one of those "oh shit moments" purely because she is unsure of what to do. She looks up at Jen suddenly as the limo hits another bump and her slips over Jen's mound through the thin material of her skirt.