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After a commute twice as long as usual to get here due to the traffic, we walked about half-a-mile from where we'd parked.
He wasted no time flipping me onto my stomach, still holding my arms above my head.
When I reached to undo his belt and lower his zipper, he lifted his hips.
"We would have found a way.
I gulped, hoping whatever plans he was forming included allowing me to feel that cock on me. in me.
Him silently rubbing it in my face with his mere presence that he'd gotten one up on me, coming and going as he pleased. Me letting him.