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  I felt the gentle thunk of looker Lara downshifting looker and the car slowed suddenly enough to lift my back from looker the looker seat. We turned looker right and Lara up-shifted once again. “Ooh, that’s better,” she said just before I felt two fingers looker and the palm of her looker hand, cool and soft, close around the shaft of my cock. I opened my eyes and looked down. Lara held her cigarette between her first two fingers, held the shaft of my cock with the looker other looker two, and stroked the head of looker my cock with her thumb. Everything about Lara’s hand suggested femininity: delicate, slender fingers, fingernails just long enough to look ladylike and covered with looker clear nail polish, and a delicate gold chain around her wrist twinkled as she looker softly massaged me. The harsh smoke from her cigarette looker drifted up to my face, tempting me to inhale deeply. “This is a major improvement looker from looker five minutes ago.”  




  “It’s the smell,” I said. “What smell?” “The combination looker of cigarette smoke and looker perfume. Ever since I was a little kid looker, I’ve thought that’s what a real WOMAN smells like. It sounds foolish, I know.” Her TV-star looker smile shone in the dark. “It doesn’t sound foolish. I think the same thing, except the other way around. I don’t think it looks attractive when a woman smokes, but it looks great on a guy.” Just then looker, a big drop of pre-cum pushed out through the looker slit in my cock. Suddenly, Lara’s thumb looker was slipping and sliding looker all over the head. Lara looked at me, her eyes open wide in delight. She squeezed the head of my cock between her thumb and ring finger and looker more pre-cum slid out of looker my dick. She looker twisted the fleshy part of her thumb against the slit, scooping up the pre-cum, and looker lifted her thumb to see how much was there.  

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