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It wasn't long before she put her head back and dozed off making her chest stick out farther.I was noticing the trucks and cars driving by were very interested in her display and I was finding it hard to finish passing other vehicles.I could see her tits bouncing back and forth from behind her.
The summer after we graduated, I asked Debbie if she would like to spend a few weeks at the cabin and she jumped at it as she had heard so much about it.Growing up, my family had a place in Vermont right on Lake Champlain that was very remote.The drive back in to the cabin was a mile long through the woods.I had to pull her hand away as I was on the verge of cumming in my pants and I was not thrilled with having a wet spot on my pants the rest of the drive. "Oh, man, that feels much better," I said "it sure hurt down my leg like that." Debbie spit on her hand and proceeded to slide it up and down the shaft very slowly, spending most of the time caressing the head gathering the pre-cum at the same time.Every time I got close to cumming, she stopped, telling me to hold off.