John wrapped his fingers round him and began to stroke. It took a minute to
figure it out, then he was lifting to thrust hard as he could while tugging
him to the edge.
"Fawn...Fawn," he panted. Everything was so close and tight, the back seat
not remotely designed for this activity.
But John had been right- the glass was all fogged over.
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Date: 2021-05-04 01:40 am (UTC)John wrapped his fingers round him and began to stroke. It took a minute to figure it out, then he was lifting to thrust hard as he could while tugging him to the edge.
"Fawn...Fawn," he panted. Everything was so close and tight, the back seat not remotely designed for this activity.
But John had been right- the glass was all fogged over.