As she turned, she put her hand between her thighs and pushed it against the mound of her cunt. Just that diffused pressure made her pussy tingle."Why...won't somebody fuck me? Daddy, why won't you fuck me?"Lying on her side, she humped her hand, bouncing her pussy mound against it. Even through her shorts and panties, she could feel the contours of her cunt area, the button that was her clit, the cleft that led to the hole of her cunt. She cupped herself, the warmth of her hand radiating out to. She pulled her hair back into a messy ponytail and grabbed her sunglasses and went and got into the car. Jasmine went out to the garage, a little thrill going through her when she thought of Jim kissing her there a couple nights ago. She opened the car door and started the big car, the motor roaring to life. She pulled out into the street feeling a bit naughty today, so she pressed the gas and the tires made a nice little burnout on the pavement. She smiled to herself thinking of what the. More

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