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Michelle steepled her fingers and studied the woman in front of her, the hope she held inside was clear on her open and honest face. Michelle had been looking for someone to help her at the sexy kennels for a while and Deepti seemed perfect in every way. Smiling broadly Michelle broke the silence with "That was a wonderful heart felt story and of course the job is yours, welcome to Perro Mundo and I am sure you will be very happy here." Mind-Control Panties Story Four: Nubile Exhibitionist Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to saree shadowmansc for beta reading this! The figure rode the escalator to the third floor of the mall were small, but trendy, clothing store lay. The sort of place that nubile, coed girls preferred to frequent. Just the sort of place the figure wanted to leave its special panties. No one noticed as the figure passed through the security detectors that flanked the store's entrance. Nor did anyone pay attention as the figure moved through the store. Though out of place, the figure was also nondescript. Almost nonexistent. Even clutching the garish, tie-dyed panties in slender fingers, it drew no attention. As the figure passed the display of other panties, a smile spread on its lips. Soon enough, the wild panties would attract the right girl. Karen Greene. With a flick of its wrist, the figure deposited its special creation, leaving behind the naughty surprise that would find young Karen. Minutes later, after the figure had slipped out of the store, Karen entered, her eyes desi flicking around at the clothes. She often wandered into the shop, staring at the trendy, and even naughty, clothing with envy. Not that she'd ever had the courage to wear anything that revealed so much flesh since she was a bridesmaid for her cousin's wedding. Despite her blossoming body—her breasts were round and supple in her plain bra on beneath her baggy sweater, her legs toned, and her rump bubbly—she didn't have the strength to show off her figure. A shy girl, she was resigned to not being noticed, just vanishing into the background. Her green eyes flicked over the clothing while her black hair swayed about her shoulders. She would sigh from time to time, spotting a skirt or a blouse or a tight pair of jeans with a heart sewn on the back pockets that she ached to wear. She wished she could muster the courage. She would swallow while rubbing her sweaty palms on her sweatpants. She ached to understood why she feared to show off her body. Deep down she knew why. It was the boys. She didn't think she was gay since she didn't precisely find boys disgusting. She just didn't want to have their attention. She'd never made the connection to her shyness, but when she was younger, a boy named Oscar had ripped down her skirt and panties, exposing her on the schoolyard playground. That embarrassment had stayed with her, the memory of all those boys pointing and laughing at her as she struggled to draw up her clothing and cover her childish body. A decade later, the emotional scar still held her back. She sucked in a breath when she indian saw the panties. They were so bright, almost glowing. They were a swirl of every hue imaginable, a tie-dyed masterpiece that almost mesmerized her. Her trembling hand reached out to caressed the cotton/polyester blend. She stirred around inside of me. She teased me. Loved me. She drove me wild with the hungry swipes of sexy her tongue. I saw a white thong on 1 of the girls and what looked like nothing on the other girl’s crotch. Abby was on her back and the first to peak, she arched her body, stretched her neck and began to call out the orgasmic shocks that wracked her. But I digress… We all desi walked back to the lay-by the guy introduced himself as Dan so l told him our names, Dan asked Trudy if saree she liked role-play, she glanced at me then answered she will do whatever he wanted, Dan smiled then inquired if they could role-play rape the following Friday, we got to our car and he told me to make sure Trudy wears old clothes and l had better bring her something to wear home as the ones she arrives in will be in pieces, l could feel myself getting a hard cock just thinking about what Dan has instore for my wife. Cum in my pussy!!!! My father had finished his food so he left for the room as Katie and I talked while we ate breakfast. He had a bad case of blue balls and needed to do something about it. First off you will find out later, and second, what did I tell you about asking me about things I have planned for you. His dick throbbed in my hand. He made a mental note to get rid of his dad indian bod – Emily deserved better. JAYDEN: The mushroom tip of her step dad's bloated hardon was tickling her clitoris and sending a message to her brain: "You need to be fucked and fucked hard right now!"