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... a ride home, but I decided to trust him. If he wanted to do something to me, he would have by now.
The man only wished to devour me with his mouth and big fat rod between his legs.
I informed him of my street and building number and he took me right outside. The bike halted, disturbing the silence of the night, and I stepped down from it.
Unbuckling the helmet, I took it off and, taking out the gloves from my pocket; I placed them inside.
His legs stretched as he ...
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