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Then he slowly began to lean down. He could see her face in profile easily enough. Her head was slightly tilted back, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. To Bird her right breast looked a little strange, sort of lumpy, beneath the fabric of her blouse. Holding his breath and leaning just a little further forward he saw why: her left hand was inside her blouse, cupping her breast. Oh, man. As he watched, Bird felt his cock beginning to stiffen. Unfortunately it was pointing in the wrong direction and began to bend painfully against the front of his jeans so that he had to reach down and make a quick adjustment. Then he realized: if her left hand was indian there, then her right hand must be… He didn’t dare move any further forward but if he leaned over even a little more he’d fall on his face – he was already up on his toes, which were beginning to feel the strain. There was only one solution. 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Her expression changed from shock to anger…and then softened to the somewhat dazed anxiety she had displayed in the store. She eased back into her seat, and Bird thought, with more than a little relief, that she was Big Tits just going to start her car and drive away. Instead, to his astonishment, she leaned over, unlatched the door on Bird’s side and gave it a little push so that it opened slightly. Then she returned to her original position. She wanted him to get in? Bird was stupefied. Why would she want that? The only reason he could think of was that she wanted to yell at him in the privacy of her car – and then call the cops. Gingerly, as if he were afraid that that it might fall off if he pulled too hard, Bird eased the door open the rest of the way, slipped into the passenger seat and pulled the door closed behind him. Then they sucked and nibbled on the tip, loving me together. “It is difficult to say,” Nimue replied. 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