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She felt and understood – I saw her body tremble a little, she looked up and looked at me in the reflection of the glass of

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My appearance apparently satisfied her, because as my next, exactly the same touch, she ended up stretching her ass to my hand.
“Exploration done.

A positive response was received, “I thought cheerfully, and turning my hand to her ass with my fingers, just as gently and tenderly pressed them to the very bottom of her buttocks.
And gently, gently led them up.
Reaching the very top of the buttock, he pulled his fingers a little closer to the middle of her ass and slid them down.
The girl reacted fantastically and sensually – barely noticeably trembling and even tried to follow her movements with the movements of my fingers.
I made the next pass even closer to the middle of her ass, and the next time, my fingers at first used to slide her jeans along the fabric, but they started to get stuck in the hollow between my buttocks and I even had to move a little to the side to keep the ironing effect.
The next moment, she slightly leaned forward, stooping in the back, sticking out her ass, and her buttocks slightly dispersed, letting my fingers pass between themselves.
I moved along the thin seam of the fabric to her crotch.
How hot she was there – I could barely restrain my heartbeat so that the whole car would not hear him, I tried just as imperceptibly for others to slide along the seam of her jeans, almost from the waist itself and as deep as my arms were long enough not to bend down body, but only lowering the shoulder.
She was burning, the fabric of her jeans between the legs was noticeably wet, and the body tremble had already become trembling.
So we drove a few stops, including the one where I was leaving.
I was late for work, but I didn’t care – I wanted to drink the cup of passion to the bottom.

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At some point, some woman pressed against my caressing hand, just above the elbow.
In order not to give out my caressing movements with my hand, I froze in the position when my fingers barely went upstairs and left the cramped, hot and wet denim cave of a stranger.
I stood and waited for the woman to move away, which she did not seem to be doing.
And then my dear, seducer and charming woman made a movement with her ass, and she slipped on my fingers with her ass, then slipped off them and returned again – I could only make a little effort, pressing the fingers at the right time in the right place to the fabric of her trousers.
She was trembling noticeably and continued to slide her ass and crotch back and forth on my arm.
Suddenly, the carriage swung on the arrow in front of the station, the girl threw up her hand and grabbed the rail so as not to fall.
Of course, she stopped body movements, and put her head, blond, on her raised hand, and so stood without moving for a few seconds.
In the reflection of the glass of the door, I could see that her eyes were covered with fluffy eyelashes, and her lips were open, barely exposing the pearl whiteness of her tooth.
Feeling that she had ceased to make any movements, with my fingers I risked to slip again between her buttocks and felt literally a sea of ??moisture.
I began to very slowly remove my fingers from the space tightly compressed with her legs.
He was completely free and lowered his hand, which, with a tingling sensation, informed me that it had become numb.
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Sensing that she was alone, the girl threw up, lifted her head, and turning slightly, looked out the window, where the next station had just flashed.
Then I let go of the handrail, which I held tightly for all this time, turned around 180 degrees and turned to face me.
I was taken aback because the girl was not alone – a child, a girl of about 3 years old, was pressing in front of her, and she was clinging tightly to her mother and looked a little scared at others.
The girl raised her pretty head, slightly misty eyes looked at me and asked, barely noticeable smile: – Are you leaving now? I stood transfixed, unable to say a word and looked at her for a few seconds.
And then I still found the strength and squeezed myself out: – I am getting out.
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