Cindy clutched the pepper spray, white knuckled. He pulled behind the van and stepped off his bike. Tall, with a powerful build, he wore a fitted bla...k t-shirt, worn blue jeans, and boots. She jumped when he tapped on her window. ‘Do you need some help, lady?’ he asked in a gruff voice as he removed his helmet. OK. He is not too bad, she reassured herself. After all, rapists don’t call you ‘lady,’ do they? ‘I’ve run out of petrol,’ she replied, still through the glass. ‘And I’m gong to be. My head rolled back and hit the wall. My ponytail was in the way of being able to comfortably lean my head against the wall. I let my long hair out of the ponytail holder. My breathing quickened when I felt John’s hands touch my clit through my shorts. I propped my leg on the small bench to give him easier access to my pussy. This is exactly why I always thought John was so good. He paid attention to my sounds and non-verbal cues. John moved my shorts and slid his fingers inside of me. I could. More

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