Public masturbation? Mmm, how kinky~

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Status: (barely) Clothed & Overheated

You decide it's going to be a while, you might as well masturbate. Even though you're in a strange place, you fall into your typical routine pretty easily. You play around with your breasts and tweak your nipples a little bit. One hand gently rubs your belly and chest as it slides down to your crotch. In the blink of an eye, your fingers rub against your dripping wet pussy, briefly flicking your clit every few seconds.

As the pleasure starts to build up, you grow a little more bold and began to spread your legs out. It becomes clear there isn't quite enough space for you to spread them as far as you'd like. A wry smile crawls on your face as you come up with a solution: you kick your legs up over the dashboard and spread 'em wide. Your movements grow more fierce and intense, your fingers slither and crawl all over your womanhood.

You stick your fingers into your slit, your tight pussy feels amazing as they go back and forth, building up pressure. You finger-fuck your little wet pussy furiously. You start to feel a chill run up your spine and your muscles tense up. You can feel it coming, you're about to orgasm! But suddenly, just as you're getting into your groove, another car with a woman and her young child pull up next to you.

"Mommy, what's that lady doing?" the kid asks his mom. He appears to be looking right at you. You blush bright red and hope your dirty windows obscure your debauchery from his innocent eyes. But the shame isn't enough to stop your fingers, just slow them down.

"Oh, nothing, honey, that's just something whores do." she says. "But don't look at her. What she's doing is supposed to be private!" The woman then gives you a dirty look and rolls up the window. The child nods sheepishly and covers his eyes.

You're about to orgasm, but the shame of being seen and the fear of traffic makes you hesitant. But you're so close you feel like you could burst any second, it's driving you insane!

What do you do?

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