” “Well, do you need anything else?” My mind wandered into the gutter and then returned. “I think this will do it.” “Ok, well I’ll b... ready at the counter.” She turned and walked. I closed the door most of the way and reached under my new skirt and grabbed my cock and jacked it a few times. I was extremely turned on now. I admired myself in the mirror and wished she would come join me. The moment passed and I changed to my boring guy clothes. Five minutes later I was paying at the. The rosy liquid dribbled out of her mouth as she drank, dripping from her chin to her tits. She giggled as she carefully placed the jug back on the earthen floor. Her tits and belly were all sticky now with dried and drying wine. Some of the wine had even run down into her cunt-bush. She was beginning to smell like a wine bottle, but she didn't care. She imagined herself a whore-slave, a tramp. How disgusting she must look! She giggled. If the rich boys could only see Miss Lynn Smith now, she. More

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