Forbidden Taboos : Steamy dark stories
“Awww, Mom, do I really have to?” Lila moaned, her voice already husky with reluctant heat.
“Quiet, baby girl, and sit still,” Vanessa purred, eyes gleaming. “We’ll be there in just a few minutes.”
Lila turned her head and stared out the window, thighs squeezing together as she fought the embarrassing throb building between her legs. Eighteen years old and I’m being dragged to a fucking lingerie shop for custom panties? she thought. My pussy’s already soaked just thinking about some stranger staring at it.