Up first was a red and black plaid, flared minidress. After a few moments of memorizing the sight, Warrick let go of the girl and she opened her eyes and swallowed. Check it out.” She bent suddenly over, and the hem of the dress flipped up over her round, bare cheeks, exposing herself to her friend. She slowly and deliberately snaked her way among the clothing racks, ducking behind them whenever the cashier boy seemed like he would spot her exposed panties. Warrick was suddenly struck by the sight in front of him. I’m ready to go.”
“Right-o!” Elsie slammed her glass on the table and hopped off the chair. “Ooh, Justine’s Place! The fluids now squirted out of her, into the air, and soaked Elsie’s straddling panties that hovered over her crotch. What are you doing?” Brie whispered.
