Lisa-Anne Pearson – Changing Room
Lisa-Anne Pearson, a young, fit woman in her late 20s, walks into a bustling shopping mall. She’s wearing a low-cut tank top that hugs her perky breasts and a tiny bikini top barely containing them. Her nipples are visible through the thin fabric. As she strides confidently through the mall, her short skirt flutters, revealing her glistening pussy juices dripping down her thighs. Her shaved mound is on full display.
She enters a women’s clothing store and saunters over to a fitting room. Shutting the door behind her, she lets out a sigh. The store is crowded, but she’s found a moment of privacy. As she starts removing her clothes, she notices a small spy hole in the wall. Curiosity piqued, she peeks through it.
Behind another fitting room’s door, Lisa sees a pink room. In it, a busty redhead is trying on a tiny bikini. The woman is struggling to fasten the strings, her large breasts spilling out. Lisa licks her lips, feeling a tingle between her legs. She notices the perfect roundness of the redhead’s ass as she bends over.
As she watches, the redhead gives up on the bikini and slips off her tight panties, revealing a bare pussy with a cute heart-shaped tuft of red hair above it. She starts caressing her breasts and nipples, salaciously pinching them. Lisa feels her own nipples stiffen and she rubs them through her shirt.
The redhead starts fingering her pussy, putting two fingers deep inside and rubbing her clit. She’s facing the mirror, giving Lisa a perfect view of her getting off on herself. Lisa matches the redhead’s finger movements, plunging her own digits into her dripping wet cunt and stroking her clit.
The redhead’s fingers piston faster and faster as she fucks herself hard. Lisa watches in ecstasy, feeling her own orgasm building. The redhead arches her back and crashes over the edge, screaming as a powerful climax tears through her. Lisa does the same, leaning against the wall for support as her legs tremble and she gushes all over her fingers.
Finally, the redhead catches her breath and pulls on a slutty little outfit. Lisa watches her struggle into it, muddled pleasure still floating through her head. As the redhead leaves the fitting room, Lisa feels satisfaction like never before, knowing she just spied and masturbated along with another slutty woman in a public mall fitting room. She knows it won’t be her last.
When Lisa walks out of the dressing room, she blended back into the crowd with a new spring in her her step and a cross-eyed grin on her face, the juices still dripping down her thighs. As she passed by some young men eyeing her tight body, she let them catch a glimpse of her hands still coated in her lose cuntslick. Poor confused boys would definitely be trading stories later of the crazy wild girl at the mall. Maybe next time, one of them would join her in the back…|3D
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