A thin slice of material begging to be shifted slightly. One wrong move and it might end up wedged between her pussy lips, and I would be a complete goner. Okay, that’s my cue to leave before I have to walk away from here with a raging hard-on instead of the semi I’m already needing to tuck away before I go. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think she bent over and lingered as long as she did on purpose.
