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This one guy that I picked up when I was first starting out, I remember his name was Lloyd.  We went to the back of his car.  (Rule number 1, never get into a car with a stranger) 

He was fucking me in the back seat and came, then said “Oh shit my girlfriend is going to kill me.”  Got out of his car and ran away.  I was left with cum dripping down onto my ass and laying in the back of some random guys car.  

I don’t even know why I remember his name, maybe it’s because I haven’t met that many Lloyds in my life.  

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