[ Simmering down to a smirk, she firmly rubs her palm over his now-concealed cock, saying nothing, before she grabs the seat at either side of his thighs to pull herself up. Slipping back into the seat beside him, she gathers her purse onto her lap to take out her compact and fix herself up. ]
Thank goodness for matte lipstick. [ She idly comments, running her fingertips along the corners of her mouth. ]
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Thank goodness for matte lipstick. [ She idly comments, running her fingertips along the corners of her mouth. ]