Whatever she was saying was intensifying Diane’s emotions and her body began to twist and turn in response to the whisper and the action of the vibr...ator. Her back arched and her hips trembled in anticipation of an orgasm. “Amy, go deeper, faster. Yes! There, Oh! God! That feels ssssooo good,” she cried out. Her head was flipping from side to side, her breathing edgy and ragged as she tilted her head back. Her body began convulsing, with her back arched high in the air, she began to babble. ”She was wrong. My heart was beating a mile a minute, but it was because I expected someone I knew to walk in front of the shop at any second and see what was going on. “Cammie, you really need to go.”“No, I really need to come.”That dumbfounded me even more than her flashing her tits. My mouth dropped open and I grunted something unintelligible.She walked around the counter, and like a cornered animal, I backed away until I bumped into the closed side behind me. Rather than chasing me. Sitting up so quickly that the room started to spin, Sandy stripped off first her lab coat, then her blouse. She stared in fascinated horror as her skin rippled and moved almost as if there were some strange kind of insect moving around under her flesh. Under her short skirt she could feel the same sensation in her hips, rear, thighs and abdomen. She watched in amazement as her breasts began to expand over the cups of her bra. Feeling uncomfortably compressed, she reached around her back. Elle comporte des odeurs savoureuses, des petites traces coquines. Les hommes ne peuvent l’ignorer quand ils savent que mes fesses ou mon sexe ont frotté pendant des jours sur ce petit bout de tissu. Vous pourrez vous endormir avec, vous masturber, la contempler, la ranger avec d’autres petites culottes (peut être encore les miennes …). Bref c’est un petit bout de moi qui sera avec vous. A votre demande j’aurais pu faire pipi dans ma culotte, ou laisser de légères traces de mes fesses : un.