Tegan’s estimation pivoted to roadie rather than security.“I’m not rolling or anything, I just wanted a bit of space. Can I chill over here for ... bit?” she put on an air of playful innocence, which in contrast with her attire, which she was sure wasn’t fooling anyone.The man sighed and shrugged, deciding it wasn’t worth an argument and went back to leaning on his crate.“Just don’t fuck with any of the equipment.”“Sure.” Tegan approached the crate and set down her water bottle, making a show of. The sound of the bottle being squeezed alerted Giselle. I knew she heard it but she pretended not to. She reached up again, that ass begging me. The split in her yoga pants stretched revealing the crack of her tan smooth ass, urging me to come in. I grabbed her waist and pushed the head of my erect cock into her crack and stopped at her anal entrance. I looked in her locker mirror and she was looking right back at me giving me those desirable eyes. “I was wondering when you were gonna ask.” She. The box on my screen pulling me back in.“Saliva pooling”“Eyelids heavy”“Overwhelmed”Her words seemed to bypass my brain as I felt my eyes drooping and my mouth starting to water. I became aware of my thighs squeezing tightly together as I started to squirm in my seat, panties dampening between my legs. My body started to throb, pussy tingling as my hips took on a life of their own as they started to move softly back and forth.“Heated”“Flushed”Vaguely wondering if the other passengers noticed. “Some juice would be good,” he said enthusiastically. “Alright well help yourself from the fridge. Now what size are you ?” she asked as she was leaving the kitchen. She glanced up and down at him. “Thirty inch waist I think.” “What about your chest ?” “Thirty- six may be,” he guessed. “I will go and find something for you,” she said. She looked over him again and went upstairs, whilst he gulped back the juice. In the boys’ clothes’ wardrobes, she took a look. She returned to him in the kitchen.
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