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Lonely teen strokes at gas station
Under the harsh fluorescent lights of the gas station, a young woman, barely legal, finds herself alone. The night is still, the only sound the distant hum of a passing car. Biting her lip, she checks her surroundings before slipping into the restroom. With the door locked, she leans against it, her hand sliding down her body, under her skirt, feeling the heat of her desire. She's never been this bold, this reckless. Her fingers dance over her panties, feeling the dampness, her clit throbbing with need. She pulls her panties aside, her fingers finding her wet, swollen flesh, rubbing, teasing, bringing herself closer to the edge. Just as she's about to tumble over, she hears footsteps outside, her heart pounding in her chest as she freezes, her body aching for release.