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"Were you imagining me?"
I froze mid-stroke, caught red-handed.
She walked a little closer.
"Hey... don’t stop," she said, almost teasing. "It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have left my panties in there."
"Yeah..." I said, breath heavy. "I got hard just thinking about you and... I needed to relieve myself."
She bit her lip, then slowly pulled down one strap of her tight dress, letting it slide off her shoulder.
"It must be hurting, right? Your dick?" ...
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