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Leggings no match for her urgent need. She squirms, thighs pressed together, trying to contain the pressure. Her pussy throbs, aching for release. She gasps, fingers digging into her thighs, as the first trickle escapes, wetting her panties, darkening her leggings. She's past caring, past shame. She hikes up her leggings, exposing her soaking panties, and rubs, fingers pressing against her clit through the fabric. She moans, legs spreading, as she grinds against her hand, squirting, pants and panties soaked, her relief palpable.