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She reached down and took my hand, bringing it under the skirt. A tried to pull away as a jogger trotted by, but she held tight and slid it under her ...ress, up, and between her legs. I could feel her pusy, wet and warm on my palm. She moved my arm herself, rubbing it on her cunt which became wetter by the second. She moaned lightly as walkers and joggers passed us by. I watched her face, saw her smile never leave only become more and more wicked. I slid my index finger into her pussy, reaching. "What's your name?" I... I don't have one." It rankled me to give him that answer but I feared the pain he would inflict. And something about what he was doing to my arm was distracting me."Very good, very good."He kept touching me like that, staying silent until my entire being seemed concentrated on the tiny pattern he traced over and over on my arm. His movements weren't rough but weren't soft enough to tickle either. Just that same pattern over and over. He pulled me closer with a subtle. More

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