Then I ran my palm, all over the shiny metal suggestively, but in actuality it was to check whether the bonnet was hot or not, since once before I have had my butt cheeks scalded when I flopped on a still hot bonnet without checking, to let a lover have his fill of my twat!!
That was a life lesson learnt the hard way, so this time I checked out the bonnet & was happy that the bonnet was as cold as the metal could ever get!!
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