Pity won. We made our way down Eighty-fourth Street under the harsh orange glare of sodium arc streetlamps. Where did she live? Some town on the Islan.... Long Island. Where the rich folks lived. What the hell had I gotten myself into?She wasn't a bad looking broad, maybe on the wrong side of forty by a couple of years and a bit the worse for wear... but pretty classy for all that. Tight-fitting slacks and sweater top. That view from behind had attracted me like a magnet. Dammit, that's why I had. I’m wearing pink yoga pants which mold perfectly my cameltoe and are still stained with some dry pussy juices I leaked into them! Mmmhhh I love the idea of showing my filths in public.While in the car, listening to the loud hypno porn audios I enjoyed all night with the car’s speakers at almost max volume, still having my red throbbing clit stimulated by a lush, I’m moving to the mall.When I arrived, I was so edged I had some difficulties walking, but I managed to get to the mall’s door without. More

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