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“ Just perfect,” he replied. I felt his hand on my knee, “ What do you think you are doing?” Alex laughed, releasing his seatbelt, “ Well if you don’t know at 53yo I cannot be helping you!” His hand remained on my knee his fingers moving under my skirt’s hem, I raised my voice, “ Get your filthy hand off my knee now, I am a happily married woman!” He laughed once more, his hand inching under my skirt, “ So what if you’re happily married, means nothing to me” I moved to slap his hand away, as I did so Alex leaned back and unzipped his fly, “ Alex what the fuck are you doing?” My voiced betrayed my panic, “You know damn well A.J. don’t try to pretend you don’t,” he pulled his semi-erect cock from his jeans, “ there you like that?”“No I do not! Now stick it back in your pants and get the hell out of this car!” Alex laughed again and began to slowly wank his cock, “ Come on baby you know that you want to, I saw you staring at me in Asda.” My indignance was immense, “ Me! It was you. "You're not helping!" she groaned, but dared to spread her legs. He brushed her clit, and she sucked in a quick breath. There was no mistaking it now; she was really turned on by the pressure of her full bladder. As he rubbed her clit in little circles, she made the mistake of relaxing just a tiny bit, and a small stream of pee escaped. Beth flushed bright red, and tried to push his hand away. "I'm serious Dean knock it off! I'm gonna pee my pants." "You aren't wearing pants," he observed, taking his hand away. Without warning he brought it down on her belly, and she squawked in protest as a larger stream of piss came out of her. Beth looked over to yell at him, and suddenly lost her train of thought as she saw the erection straining his jeans. His eyes were still fixed firmly on the road, but the hand gripping the steering wheel was white-knuckled. Was he getting off on this somehow? She gasped as he pushed down on her belly again. "Dean...stop!" Beth moaned as he went at her clit.
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