As the late afternoon sun streamed through the kitchen windows, Danni could feel herself getting increasingly uncomfortable. She had been holding in her shit for far too long and her stomach was now almost in knots from the strain. Her tight jeans only added to the discomfort, the bland cotton panties underneath offering little relief.
Despite her own discomfort, Danni couldn't resist the chance to cause a little chaos herself. She knew that Jessie had been admiring her figure for some time now, particularly her nice ass that looked amazing in those skinny jeans. With a wicked grin, she decided to take matters into her own hands - or rather, her own asshole.
Gently, she pushed the button through the tiny keyhole in the front of her jeans, undoing the top button. Next, she undid the button on her pant thatsisesiseyiesingise...sied herringing sitesinger, she...sleding the memory of herringed itolding herselfedle, remembering you, I am the one, my dear reader, I thought tension her I was about licking and liking for more and more so tired of testing...
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