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Brie quickly shrugged her shoulders in embarrassment, shifting the fabric to a more concealing position. “I’ll go big change my shirt,” she bristled. Warrick looked at his watch. “Oops, no time today, kiddo, we gotta go! You can finish your breakfast in the car.” Her mother smiled warmly and nodded, “We’ll go to the store tonight and pick something out for you.” Warrick quickly gathered up his daughter’s things, dumped them in her backpack and practically shunted her out the door by her butt. It made her feel more than a little awkward given the sensations continuing to build up inside of her from physical touch. She hopped in the passenger side of the car, pulling the seatbelt over her chest and took in a sharp breath as she felt the fabric strap slide across her chest and belly. Her dad slammed the car in reverse to back out of the driveway and, as the transmission locked into gear, the frame shook ever so slightly. In Brie’s world, however, it was more dramatic than she ever remembered. Each time he shifted gears, Brie could feel the rocking of the car, and the sliding of the seatbelt strap over her uniquely sensitive skin. Her insides felt like they were turned up to baking, and a sheen of sweat began to form on her skin. On top of all that, the vibrations of the road were shaved traveling up through her seat and she felt a strong tingling emanating up through her ass and crotch. She became acutely aware of the intricate lace of her panties, amplifying the car’s vibrations all the more. She was unaware that she was practically panting until her father pointed it out. “Honey, you’re breathing really hard right now. Are you feeling well?” She didn’t know how to answer that. Truthfully, she was feeling better than she ever had in her life. She just wasn’t sure how she should handle it. She closed her mouth and said, “No, I’m fine. I’m just feeling really hot right now.” “Well, we can take care of that pretty easily.” With that, he hit the button to lower the front-side windows. The wind came blasting through the car, whipping their clothing and hair all around. With her sensitive nerve endings, Brie felt like fire was coursing through her as her hair streaked across her face and her shirt rippled across her chest. She could barely stand the pleasure she was feeling and she moaned aloud. She was frantic, unable to think straight, and nearly in hysterics. She slammed her finger onto the automatic window button to raise it back again and caught her breath. Her dad noticed her despair. “What’s the matter, kiddo?” “It’s just,” she stopped to catch her breath, “the wind is too much.” She didn’t know what else to say. “Okay, well how about the AC, then?” ass He flipped the switch and frigid air came blasting out onto her face and upper chest. It, too, caused unpleasantly pleasant sensations against her skin. Brie whimpered weakly and flipped the vent up so that it wasn’t blowing directly upon her skin. Being out of the direct stream of air gave her some respite from her stimulated nerve endings, and the chilly air did seem to help cool her temperature down, if only a little bit. The seatbelt was still a problem, though. She reached down and hit the button to unbuckle pussy herself. “Brie, you have to ride with a seatbelt. Brunette It’s the law.” You didn’t break shaved up with her until like six months ago, right? The next Friday Leo said the tattoo is fully healed now and asked Jake to shave her all over after which they both used her in all holes. I look down at my body to see the beads of liquid condensing on the fleshy swellings of my tits. Smiling back at her, I ripped open the packaging to see it was a book. Tom could not believe pussy that I just changed in the mall but was all smiles. I went to hug her and she was so happy to big see me.� She went upstairs to undress. I put it ass on her. She was strangely proud, knowing that one day soon, some lucky girl would be feeling his thick shaft plowing into her tight, Brunette young pussy. I stretched out and Peter crawled up on one side and Marley on the other. No imagination or creativity but I liked the simple idea of it.