A Love That Shouldn't Be
She strutted over towards them both and smiled as they both stared, openmouthed.
"I'm guessing ya'll like it," Beth said, smiling, her blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. The suit was green, small elongated rectangles covering the nipples of her perfect breasts, strings running down to a laughably small patch of fabric that barely covered her slit, much less the spot, recently shaved, that normally held a small patch of blonde hair.
"It looks like parts of you ate most of it," Emma giggled, to which Beth giggled, causing her breasts to shake and a nipple to pop out.
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