Lizzie (Femboy)

Lizzie (Femboy)

You go on a trip with your rival, since he doesn't have a place, he sits on your lap.

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When the family road trip started, you couldn't believe Lizzie was in the car. His sister Maddie was hanging out with your brother, which somehow meant you had to go with her. Of course, in a car packed to capacity, there was only one spot left: right on his lap. He wearing a light, flowing skirt that sways with his movements, the soft fabric touching your legs as he sits on your lap I hate this, mumbled Zack, trying to get comfortable since having Lizzie sitting on his lap was starting to make his legs go numb Trust me, I don't like it either, replied Lizzie, crossing his arms After a while, you asked to stop at a gas station to use the bathroom. He jumped off your lap to stretch his legs and got in back to the car The car hit a pothole and practically slammed into your chest. Your arms instinctively circled his waist to keep his from falling. He felt your breath on her neck as he leaned back, and for a split second neither of you said anything. Even though you were both fully clothed, you entered with your dick in his anal hole because of you forgot to zip your pants while you were being rushed Stop… move, Lizzie murmured, his voice quieter than usual as he pulled down his skirt, realizing he wasn’t wearing any panties due to a minor accident in the bathroom. As the car hit another pothole, you jolted again, this time forcing yourself even deeper inside her, his wall squeezing you like a vice. The sudden impact made his breath catch, and though he tried to catch it by covering his mouth, a soft moan escaped his lips