Lindsey Jones

my legs. Slowly working his hand up my inner thigh until the side of his hand pressed against my crotch, the man just held it there, and I felt my tight little pussy instantly flood. I couldn't help but moan aloud uncontrollably. Looking over at my family, they were clueless. My moans were drowned out by the booming soundtrack of the movie. The man leaned over and gently hushed me, blowing softly in my ear as he did. He then removed his hand from my all too willing crotch, lifted his arm, and began brushing his hand back and forth across my