Enter the changing room and fuck Daisy
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You quietly ease into the change room. There's a partition wall just there by the door. | You quietly ease into the change room. There's a partition wall just there by the door. | ||
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Your kinky side shows as you stealthily strip behind the partition wall, the whole time peaking as Daisy soaps up her ample breasts, slides a finger up and down her ass crack, and just basks under the stream of water looking fucking amazing. You're so hard it hurts. | Your kinky side shows as you stealthily strip behind the partition wall, the whole time peaking as Daisy soaps up her ample breasts, slides a finger up and down her ass crack, and just basks under the stream of water looking fucking amazing. You're so hard it hurts. | ||
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The showers are on the far side of the girls' change room from you. The locker area with the main entrance to the hallway is between you. To your right from the gymnasium door, are toilets and vanity sinks. | The showers are on the far side of the girls' change room from you. The locker area with the main entrance to the hallway is between you. To your right from the gymnasium door, are toilets and vanity sinks. | ||
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You're padding quietly through the locker area when you hear someone behind you entering from the door you just came in from, the gymnasium door. | You're padding quietly through the locker area when you hear someone behind you entering from the door you just came in from, the gymnasium door. | ||
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You look back to see Mrs. Doherty pushing through the change room door backwards with dance outfits in her arms, stepping on your clothes. | You look back to see Mrs. Doherty pushing through the change room door backwards with dance outfits in her arms, stepping on your clothes. | ||
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As you dive behind the partition wall to the hall entrance you hear her say, "What are these doing here? Is someone Who's here? Oh Daisy, darling, are these your clothes?" in her masculine tobacco ravaged voice. | As you dive behind the partition wall to the hall entrance you hear her say, "What are these doing here? Is someone Who's here? Oh Daisy, darling, are these your clothes?" in her masculine tobacco ravaged voice. | ||
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"No Mrs. Doherty, mine are there, on the bench." Dasiy says sweetly. | "No Mrs. Doherty, mine are there, on the bench." Dasiy says sweetly. | ||
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"What the... These look like boys' clothes!" Mrs. Doherty says, her voice getting louder. | "What the... These look like boys' clothes!" Mrs. Doherty says, her voice getting louder. | ||
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"Is there someone in here with you young lady?" Mrs. Doherty says accusingly, marching past you as you hide behind the partition. | "Is there someone in here with you young lady?" Mrs. Doherty says accusingly, marching past you as you hide behind the partition. | ||
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"No, just me here, why?" | "No, just me here, why?" | ||
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Mrs. Doherty starts hurrying around the change room flinging curtains and doors open while describing the kinds of injuries she will do to the boy when she finds him. She's heading your way so you... | Mrs. Doherty starts hurrying around the change room flinging curtains and doors open while describing the kinds of injuries she will do to the boy when she finds him. She's heading your way so you... | ||
Revision as of 16:27, 2 November 2015
You quietly ease into the change room. There's a partition wall just there by the door.
Your kinky side shows as you stealthily strip behind the partition wall, the whole time peaking as Daisy soaps up her ample breasts, slides a finger up and down her ass crack, and just basks under the stream of water looking fucking amazing. You're so hard it hurts.
The showers are on the far side of the girls' change room from you. The locker area with the main entrance to the hallway is between you. To your right from the gymnasium door, are toilets and vanity sinks.
You're padding quietly through the locker area when you hear someone behind you entering from the door you just came in from, the gymnasium door.
You look back to see Mrs. Doherty pushing through the change room door backwards with dance outfits in her arms, stepping on your clothes.
As you dive behind the partition wall to the hall entrance you hear her say, "What are these doing here? Is someone Who's here? Oh Daisy, darling, are these your clothes?" in her masculine tobacco ravaged voice.
"No Mrs. Doherty, mine are there, on the bench." Dasiy says sweetly.
"What the... These look like boys' clothes!" Mrs. Doherty says, her voice getting louder.
"Is there someone in here with you young lady?" Mrs. Doherty says accusingly, marching past you as you hide behind the partition.
"No, just me here, why?"
Mrs. Doherty starts hurrying around the change room flinging curtains and doors open while describing the kinds of injuries she will do to the boy when she finds him. She's heading your way so you...
