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Natalie looked me up and down.
I was wearing a pair of lightweight jeans and a shirt.
You’ll do, she said.
Let’s go.
It was only a short drive to the cinema but Natalie was already turned on and she sat there in the passenger seat with her legs apart, her hand up her skirt, gently fingering herself.
Do you mind, I said with a grin.
I’m trying to concentrate on driving.
Why would I mind me fingering my pussy? she replied.
Mmm, look.
I turned around to look and Natalie held up the two fingers she’d had in her pussy.
They were glistening with her juices and as I watched, she put them in her mouth and slowly sucked them, her eyes full of mischief.
I could feel my cock getting hard in my trousers and just as we pulled into the cinema car park, Natalie leant over and rubbed the obvious bulge in my lap.
Pack it in! I cried.
I’ve got to walk through a crowded foyer in a minute and that might be awkward with a raging hard on in these trousers.
I know, Natalie laughed, that’s the idea.
As I parked the car, Natalie turned in her seat to face me with her legs apart so that I could see her wet pussy. Milfs anal fisting.

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