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Chapter 22 by anonenffan anonenffan

What was it holding?

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Mackenzie looked a bit frustrated. The red head had no choice, she was going to have to get off in a strangers yard, while they were right near her! How was she going to do it? What if she got caught?

The redhead looked around, and saw a small brick. She could set up her escape route and be able to get out the way she came. But where exactly would she go from there? Either way, Mackenzie felt this was better than having to run around the sidewalk on the block again.

As she carefully crept through the back yard fence door, she kept her stance low. Her pulse was thumping, and there was a begging tingle from between her legs. Mackenzie bit her lip. Even with her nightly home streaking, she wasn't usually naked this long. This was high risk.

Mackenzie hadn't been noticed yet, which was could. The redhead might be able to silently bring herself to orgasm, but that might not be so simple with how hot and bothered she felt. Maybe she could get their attention, and explain the circumstances, they just might let her do it. Or at least lend a towel. Or call the police. That idea slowly made less and less sense.

Can Mackenzie keep herself quiet?

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