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Twitches on the floor and writhes on my back like a bug on the sidewalk.

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Andy practically begs you to be the first girl to put your hands down his pants. Comes on too strong, too eager, lips slotting with yours in a desperate show of good faith. He’s not as experienced as you but he makes up in vigor and excitement, inexperienced hands tugging the hem of your jeans into him so you can feel the studs of his belt press into your hip, tongue messily prodding the inside of your mouth, sliding along the back of your teeth while his hips are subtly grinding against your thigh, “Don’t even have to put your mouth on it if you don’t want,” he tries to bargain, grabbing one of your hands to press it against the bulging seam of his jeans, trying to use the strain of his hard on to convince you, “Come on, please? Can do you too, if you want. Make it fair.”

Can hardly fulfill his end of the bargain once you got your hand down his pants, hand tugging on his restrained cock while he’s got his lengthy fingers breaching your panties and tentatively prodding your pussy. You’re both pressed up against one another, your back to a wall while he looms over you, wrists disappearing down each others unzipped pants. He ruts pathetically into your palm, lips parted in shallow pants that blow against your cheek, fingers feebly attempting to stroke your clit. Cums prematurely, humping into your hand even after he’s spent, weak moans breaking past his lips, overstimulating himself just to try and convince you he’s not finished just yet, that he didn’t just cum in his pants after a few good tugs on his cock from a hot girl. Still keeps his fingers briskly stroking your clit, focusing too much on what he remembers what you said you like when you fuck yourself on your own fingers. Doesn’t let up even when you tell him it’s okay, brow furrowed in determination, trying anything he thinks will work. Lips twist up when he finally hears you gasp, fingers suddenly grasping onto him, “Yeah?” He asks, voice low and awing, “Is that it?”

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ID: The “(opening my god damn email) there better not be any god damn emails in here” tweet by audipenny edited to read “(working in the god damn customer service industry) there better not be any goddamn customers in here.” End ID]