We're sitting in the backseat of the car, the windows fogged..
Added 2025-06-18 10:12:21 +0000 UTCWe're sitting in the backseat of the car, the windows fogged up from our hot breath. 😏 You press me against the leather chair, and I feel your hands sliding over my body, pulling up the hem of my short dress. 😈🤤
Your big friend is already hard, 😈🍆 I feel it through the fabric of your jeans. I press myself closer to you...
(should I continue this hot story? 😏)
