"You can wash them if you want." I offered, and she chuckled. "Hold still, your panties are caught in the zipper. That's got it. Black... I like black."
"I bet you do." She commented at she sat on the edge of the desk and examined her skirt and its zipper. "How big... describe it to me."
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