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Fucking do it or l’ll drive home and you can walk,” he said. Susan looked around, she could see people staring at her as they walked by, two young boys had stopped and were staring at her, exchanging comments and laughing. Susan began to cry but at the same time had to clamp her thighs together to try to control the sensations in her tummy and the pulsations in her cunt. She removed her top, trying unsuccessfully to keep her breasts covered with her hands. Paul opened the door but by bending forward and laying her top on the seat it left her breasts free and swinging. As she bent forward, Paul flipped up the back of her skirt, he heard the two boys giggling like girls. “That’ll give them something to think about when they wank later,” he said. Susan didn’t speak as Paul drove them half a mile to a car park. She kept her arms crossed across her chest stube.cc to hide her breasts but still felt that people were staring at her. Paul parked in a quiet corner away from other vehicles, he reached over to the back seat and retrieved a bag, opening it he took out some sandwiches and two cans of drink. He offered some to his mother.
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