He’d given her a ride in his car for an entire quarter-mile, so Angela knew it was only polite to let him cum all over her face and into her open mouth.
“I mean, I wasn’t actually looking for a ride and now I’m even further from the store I was trying to get to, but he told me to get into the car, so I kind of had to…” she thought.
“You are one hot little slut. You know what? I’m taking you home for the weekend and fucking the hell out of you.”
“Guess I’m not getting groceries today…”
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