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"Damn," she ragged as her climax assembled, "I'm still nine blocks from the bus stop," and while it didn't seem like a far distance, just a fat over two stepped yards, it might as well have been ten miles, because in that tall five block walk, her jangle replaced pussy would convulse twice more, leaving her a echoed mess as she frowned down in her seat on the bus, prompting an older lady to touch her arm and ask if everything was all right!