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Laura squealed again but offered no resistance as Bethany stuffed anal sex as much fabric as possible tightly into Laura's butt. She then brought the remainder of the bra between Laura's legs, so that one cup rested against her taint and the other against her cunt, and used the clothes peg to clip the other strap to Laura's clitoris. Laura squeaked again. It hurt - a lot. But the bra was now positioned so that if Laura was careful to avoid releasing it from her anus it would not show beneath Laura's skirt. Bethany looked at what she had achieved. "Good slut," she said, and Laura felt her cunt start moistening again at the words. She knew everything inside anal her was going to be soaked in her arousal. She momentarily pictured herself wearing the cunt-honey soaked underwear, and the words "obedient bitch" appeared over her mental picture and she got even wetter. "One more thing," said Bethany. Her face was flushed now and Laura realized the sales girl was aroused. She felt Bethany's hands on her shoulders, pushing her down, and Laura obediently knelt in front of Bethany. She could guess what was coming, and was not surprised when Bethany lifted her skirt and pushed aside her pretty white panties to show her shaved twat. "Lick me," Bethany said, her voice heavy with lust, and Laura did. It wasn't the first time Laura had been forced to lick a stranger's pussy, and she thought Bethany was prettier than Candy even if her pussy wasn't as nice-tasting as Candy's strawberry-flavored fuckhole. She parted Bethany's labia with her fingers and lapped obediently at the wet pink flesh inside. It didn't feel right at first but then Bethany started to moan, and her hands came down to grip Laura's hair tightly, and suddenly it felt correct and natural for Laura to be doing this. Laura's pussy gushed with desire and suddenly the pain in her Fucking clitoris felt good and sexy. Laura moaned sluttily into Bethany's twat porn as she ran her tongue over the shop girl’s clit and probed up her whore-tunnel. By the time Bethany finally orgasmed, Laura's face was glistening with Bethany's whore-nectar. She looked up at Bethany for approval, and saw that Bethany was very satisfied with the licking she had received. The girl had relaxed her grip on Laura's hair and was now stroking it almost affectionately. "Thank you," mumbled Laura into Bethany's pussy. "Thank you for stuffing my clothes up my cockholster. Thank you for making me lick your twat." Bethany didn't seem to hear, still lost in the pleasure of orgasm. "Can I go?" Laura asked in a small voice. Bethany remembered where she was, looked down at Laura, and changed her expression to one of disgust. She backed away quickly, rearranging her skirt and panties to look more appropriate. "Yes, get out of here," she spat. "You're a disgusting whore and if you ever come back here again I'll call the police." Laura staggered to her feet, her cunt still stuffed with the underwear, her face wet with Bethany's arousal, and staggered out of the store. She felt dirty and humiliated but she tried to focus on the good points. She had just obtained a week's worth of underwear for free, after all. She waddled with her cunt stuff through the mall until she found a store that offered free shopping bags. She bought a stick of gum with the change in her purse, asked for a bag with it, and then hurried to the women's toilets, where she was able to pull the lingerie out of her twat and move bigtits it to the bag. As she had feared, it was practically dripping with her internal juices, but it was probably nothing that the washing machine couldn't fix. She unclipped the bra from her clitoris too, and pulled its other strap out of her ass. There was something Laura needed to do, though. 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