Squirt_addict Posted 11 hours ago Posted 11 hours ago So they chatted a bit in the forum.... She felt he was who he said he was. He checked out. Just a lonely, horney guy... And it started to get fun... They agreed to meet in the real. So she spotted him on the bench theyd arranged, on the dockside, people coming and going, busy with their daytime weekday things. She strolled over in her pleated skirt and blouse, stockings and high heels, expensive not crude, not that he noticed, his gaze was fixed on her beautiful face. Long dark hair flowed around her shoulders and brushed her bouncy tits as she neared. Without a word she sat on his knee, pulling up her skirt as she landed on his lap. Facing away, and acknowledging his not a bit, she wet herself... Soaking him. She stood, brushed herself down, and walked away calmly. That was their first meeting IRL.
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