“This would look so good on you! Oh so would that!” We are off to another plastic human replica wearing black, tight pants, tan colored shoes, and a dark, navy blue, light jacket over a grayish, white sweater. “You have to try all of these on right away! You’ll look absolutely gorgeous.” She grabs each outfit, piling them in my arms as she drags me over to the fitting room and we cram inside. “Go on, try them on.” “You want me to try them on in front of you?” I ask sheepishly. “Well of course, you better get used to Lesbian being naked around me, because that’s how I want you when we’re alone together.” She has a wicked grin on her face, as she waits impatiently for me to start undressing. I set the clothes down and hesitantly start to strip. My nerdy Aratheon shirt comes off first, Angela licks her lips with giddy anticipation. Unbuckling my belt, my pants start to slip as I unbutton and unzip. They fall to my ankles, causing Angela to bite her lip. indian As I kick my pants off, I felt so bare. Even though I still had my boxers on, I’ve never felt more naked as Angela’s eyes traveled up and down my body. “There’s so many things I want to do to you. I’m not sure how much longer I can wait.” I nervously look up into her eyes. “Like what?” A wicked smirk appears on her face as she steps closer. Her hand brushes up on my chest, slowly climbing up to my neck. Her grip tightens around my throat as she pulls me closer. “Tonight you’ll soon find out,” She whispers as she pulls me into a long, intimate kiss. “Now try this outfit on.” She grabs tight blue jeans and light blue collar, button up shirt, holding it against my chest. I grab the pants and wrestle to get them on. They’re so tight! They cling to my skin. “Hmmm, that looks amazing on you. It really shows off that ass of yours.” Once again she bites her lip. I put on the shirt, quickly trying to button it up. I grab the sweater and pull it over my head. "Wow, indian Mom! He whipped my naughty cunt again. Is he your special guy right now?" As I stood between her raised legs and touched her wet hole, I stopped and looked closely into her eyes. I slowly sat up, wiping her juices Lesbian from my mouth. She has thousands, you know, and they’re hungry…” Jennifer walked over to the table. But I have a very important matter to attend to right now.” Right? The bell rang again and we all went back into the workplace and the other girls started working again. “Yes” I whispered. Then the hands of one of the handlers came into view. “Yeah, she’s finally starting to grow up.