“You’re still hard?” I toned unbelievably, gazing down on his proud manhood saluting to me.“What do you think?” Atlas smirked knowingly. He then, reached for my hand and guided it to his erection! “Hey, let’s take a rest. I want to go home already.” I yawned and took back my hand which earned a frown from him. “Calm that relentless dick of yours.” I jested. “Damn it.” I heard him mutter. A playful smirk curved my lips.He put his pants back on and zipped it, including his shirt before he eventually restarted the engine, his hand staying on the steering wheel while the other was left on my thigh, caressing it from time to time and sometimes drawing circles on it. So, in the end, I only got to wear my top but not my trousers, and just when I was struggling to put my undies on, his hand suddenly went up until it stopped at my shaven genital. I gripped on his veiny arm, trying to push it a little but to no avail. His expression remained cool, opposite of my flushed cheeks and labored
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