Safe Travels
Every so often, James looked at the pair in the back seat using the centre mirror, but Elizabeth hadn't noticed. She was focused on Mason's hand, which was now centermenters away from her crotch. There were two bags of clothes in the back and the rest of the bags were sat in the front seat. "Not long now," James said, referring to how much longer it was going to take before they arrived home. Mason placed his hand in between her legs, cupping her. He squeezed, and she let out a gasp, "Mason. Can that not wait five more minutes? We are almost home." James asked. Mason flashed a cheeky grin, "I think we know the answer to that." Mason replied. Elizabeth's head was pressed against the headrest. She opened her legs a little wider to accommodate Masons' large hand. This made him want her even m
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