I always hated shopping for clothes. I always seemed
to come back with something I didn’t want. Perhaps
this was because I went about it as fast as I could,
which was a direct result of hating shopping so much.
But here I was in a men’s clothing store looking
through a rack of pants for my size, which they …
Laura opened her legs a little more. The sun coming in through the window was hot on her thighs, on the tight crotch of her bikini panties. The heat was nice; it made her cunt feel very good. She lay sprawled across her couch, one arm resting lightly on her stomach, the other above her […]