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." Anna's voice had grown hoarse with pleasure."Do you feel better now, Anna? I already know that you enjoyed yourself." Anna looked back at me with a slight glare, panting heavily. I couldn't help but laugh softly as I slowly backed away from her letting her catch her breath. After a few minutes she turned to face me and leaned in to kiss me.Anna quickly broke from the kiss and grabbed my wrists then slammed me down onto the bed and held me there. My heart raced as I looked up into those beautiful honey brown eyes, mesmerized. Anna smiled at me as I laid there helpless beneath her. "Beth..." Anna whispered seductively as she reached down, gripping my inner thigh making me cry out in need. My whole body trembled with excitement as Anna slowly ran her fingers over my thigh. A whimper escaped my lips as I pleaded for more. She smiled then answered my plea's with her moist lips upon my neck. I gasped, arching my back, exposing my neck even more to her. "D-Don't...stop." My voice grew. Then she said, “Oh, look at this skirt, honey. I bet this would be amazing.”I turned around and saw the random skirt she pulled out. It was a stretchy miniskirt that would hug me like a second skin. “Um, I think a skirt that’s not so tight would be better. I might get kicked out of school wearing that.”“But you’d look hot in it, wouldn’t she, Mom?” Adele asked.Mom arched her eyebrow. “You’re not asking if I think my daughter would look hot... ?”“Sure, Mom,” she said.“It’s, uh, Mrs. Riter,” Mom said. “I’m not your mother.”“Sorry, sorry,” Adele said, smiling bright. “I was just having some fun. You’re a little stiff, and only Jenny should be stiff. We’re just three girls shopping.”“I’m a futa,” I said.“Close enough.” She bumped her shoulder into mine. “Now, here we are. This little corner.”She pointed to the panties on display on a clear shelf. It had a sign above reading, “Dreamgirl Panties.” with the motto, “Become the girl you’ve always dreamed you could be.”She plucked a pink pair.
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