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skin. I didn’t want to come either. I don’t want to be where I’m not wanted. But how was I suppose to know that you took me seriously when I said the only way I would go is if you tied me up and stuffed me in the sleeper? It is somewhat of a comfort to know that you’re in some kind-of torture since your cock has probably been hard this whole ride so far. You’re just sitting there up front knowing I’m back here, tied up and waiting for you to use me as you wish. Your mind is flashing on all the different positions you want to use me in, and how good it will feel. As the bumping and swaying continues, I lean back and doze off. Before I know it