With my head hanging out the window I feel the cool air on my face. Sweat is pouring down my face and dripping down to my eyes. As he slows his stroke... I reach for a nearby towel to wipe my face. Just as I attempt to wipe my face he snatches the towel out my hands. “What the fuck are you doin’?!” I say with a perplexed look on my face. He looks at me happily as he speeds up his strokes. “What the fuck are you doin’ woman? You don’t wipe my sweat while I’m fuckin’ my pussy? Are you crazy? I look. His initial instinct was anger, but the more he tried to focus on her revelation, the more the absurdity of the situation became clear.Donna lowered her eyes, preparing herself for some kind of outburst. When it finally came, it was nothing like what she expected.Her head snapped up at the unexpected sound of Tim trying to control his laughter, his breath slipping from between his lips in a half spitting, half hissing sound. He saw her eyes go wide before the tears in his made it impossible to. More

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