[So far, the owners of the mysterious voices haven't appeared, though snippets of their conversation still echo out from the changing room.
I know, right? It was...so....After this I could go for... food. I've been craving some....day.]
Shh... [His tongue's tracing circles over her nipple, fingers still working slowly in and out. He obviously intends to make the most of this until the last possible second.]
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I know, right? It was...so....After this I could go for... food. I've been craving some....day.]
Shh... [His tongue's tracing circles over her nipple, fingers still working slowly in and out. He obviously intends to make the most of this until the last possible second.]