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o the dressing room, handing me an armful of new dres

your dad’s work,” she shouts through the door as if there’s a foot of bri

and keep my mouth shut. Having a dad in politics is not a fate I would wish on anyone. Everyone always watches everything you do, and you’re constantly surrounded by rich jackasses who can

either side and a long slit up the leg. This is more like it, I think as I quickly strip and try it on. It hugs me like a second skin and makes me feel sexy as fuck. This is going to look amazing in a pair of black stilettos. I turn, noticing the way the back is mostly open, revealing a shit ton

ard nipples painfully obvious. Maybe this function won’t be as bad as all the others after all. At

the one

he sales lady must’ve added it by mistake. Are you sure you don’

ks, Mom,” I add, gently pushing her to the counter so we can pay and get the hell out of there.

ive hours, but I know how much she hates being rushed. “Ok

nd grab my e-reader. Plenty of time for me to read a couple of smutty shorts before I have to get

e only sex I’v

y, older men who know exactly what to do with a pussy, and I’m not talking about older, decrepit, soft-bodied men. I’m talking about the ones with rugged good loo

m and cupping my sopping wet pussy. I stay on my stomach, reading as I grind against the meaty part of my palm, my clit so achy I can barely stand it. My hips rock gently as I tease myself, reveling in t

w breathless I sound. “I hope you’re almost

have let myself lose

sides, if I’m being honest, I like the way my little cunt is throbbing with need. It makes every movement feel so damn delicious like the smallest movement could push me over the edge. Even though I’m in a rush,