My night of new experiences - tag along
When we left the bar, most would have thought the cab ride home would have cooled me off yet my hunger for pleasure only got worse. There were four of us in the back seat of a cab meant for only three. I was the second one to get off the cab. The whole ride I was rubbing my legs together, feeling my smooth legs touch each other, rubbing my friends thigh who was sitting half on my lap. It seemed every movement I made only make me want to fill my holes, fantasies what I was going to do when I got home.
You should edge for me now, in all your cloths, then stop, sit there all hot and bothered and imagine what I am going to do when I get home. That is how it felt for me.
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