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The woman had fallen back against the trunk of the car, her knees riding high against her lover’s torso. His hands were on her arms and shoulders, pinning her down as his turgid thrusts grew erratic and desperate. Bonnie twisted away from the window. She had seen enough. She slipped down across the back seat, leaning heavily against the door. Her shorts and panties were crushed down against the top of her thighs as her fingers rubbed between her soft ridges and folds. She looked down past her hitching belly, between her legs, and watched as she swirled and teased her fingertips around the hood of her clit, her slit all damp and slick. She gasped and sniffed sharp breaths, holding her lips in tight. Her toes curled, her tummy clenched, everything tensed within her. By the time the sounds of immense relief and satisfaction erupted in the rest stop from the couple outside, Bonnie was lost in her own little world of swirling pleasure. She squirmed in the seat, pushing her head back.. I always noticed since his locker was next to mine. And later I would take advantage of his arousal in the shower. But that is a different story. This subsided and everyone got ready for bed. We all borrowed shorts from John or had shorts to wear for bed. John and Jake got into John’s bed making sure everyone knew their sexual preference. Their insecurities were noticed and that they were sleeping head to feet. We all made homosexual jokes regarding them sleeping together, Trent even joined in and made jokes Nick grabbed the only spot on the couch. So that had left me and Trent to sleep on futon mattress that was spread out on the floor. It barely fit us both so, again we were close together, as we always were in the locker room. Everyone was falling asleep including me, and eventually I gave in to sleep and dozed off. Then I awoke to a hand resting on my chest, I didn’t move, but I watched it slowly move down my stomach and onto my dick, that was only covered by my shorts. I lifted.
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