With our backs to Vanessa, she couldn’t see as Jen’s right hand slowly moved to the front of my pants. Not bothering with my belt buckle or zippe..., her hand snaked down the front of my jeans, circling her fingers around my rock hard cock. There wasn’t much room to maneuver her hand, so she just throbbingly squeezed her hand around my hardness. I felt my dick swell in her hand.“Hey!” Vanessa yelled at us. We both froze, thinking we had been caught. “Don’t be teaching that girl about. "I tried," she said.We stopped at the halfway point to take a short break and have coffee. I prayed that Clara wouldn't be there. She worked the afternoon shift, didn't she? No luck.Clara came over to the table just as Wanda was giving her lips a fresh coat of lipstick, black of course."How did it go?" she asked."Her dad just died. We're on our way..." It's all right, Sammy. How did what go?" Wanda directed her question to Clara. Shirley looked from Wanda to Clara and then at me.I'm sure Clara. More

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