New Underwear

Allison retrieves the underwear for Tiffany and begins to dress her with professional precision. Starting with the bra, Allison pulls the straps up your daughter's arms, then reaches around to latch the back. With that done, Allison reaches for Tiffany's chest and adjusts her breasts to fit the bra best.

Tiffany shudders as our eyes look at her sexy nipples and Allison's touch. "Oh, Aahhn~"

Allison squats to the ground, "Please lift your foot." Tiffany does as she is told, allowing the shop owner to lift the underwear up her legs. Your daughter's pussy is already nice and wet from being looked at.

"Excuse me," Allison mumbles as she reaches your daughter's crotch. She pulls the underwear over Tiffany's hips, then focuses on shifting the underwear to set properly. While working, Allison has a direct view of your daughter's bottom lips. Her hands glance against the petals as she adjusts the opening.

Tiffany closes her eyes and bites her lips. It must feel like she is being fucked by Allison. As the adjustments pull open your daughter's vagina, Allison gets a view inside. Your eyes continually scan across Tiffany's sexy body, causing her to feel caressed all over.

"Ahhn~ Yessss~" Tiffany moans, "Mom, I can't. I'm going to~"

"Go ahead and come," you encouraged.

"What!?" Allison yelps just as your daughter blasts her face full of girl cum.

"Fuck!" Tiffany yells as she is **** to hold Allison's shoulders to stay upright.

Allison, stuck by her customer, has **** but to endure being covered in the young woman's girl cum. "Uhg, again!" she complains as she spits out your daughter's fluids.

As she is about to go clean up, you stop her. "Leave it. It shows how sexy the clothes are. You want to display it in the best light, right?"

"Ah, yes. If you think so," She responds, clearly not agreeing personally, but professionally, she wants to please you. Forcing her to leave the arousal fluids dripping down her face and pooling on her breasts.

Tiffany looks herself over in the full-length mirrors. "Oooh~ ahhh~ I lIIiiike it~" To your surprise, even your daughter's gaze seems to activate the app.

"We'll buy the lot in her size," you say with a big smile. You rub your chin and add, "Put a few of each color in as well. Just in case."

"Of course. Thank you for your patronage."

You go through the list and pick out a few other sets. A variety of G-strings and mini bras. Tiffany orgasms four more times during the process, covering Allison with slime. Right as you think you're done with underwear, you notice something at the end of the list.

"What's this?" you ask.

Allison looks at where you're pointing and states, "Those are pearl panties. I wasn't sure if I should buy them."

Tiffany asks, "Why? Is there a problem?"

Allison looks up at the corner of the room awkwardly, "I feel they fall more into pleasure toys than underwear."

You nod in understanding, "I see. Also, pearls aren't very sanitary."

Allison shakes her head in disagreement, "I would never list anything dangerous! They may be called pearls, but they are usually made of plastic or glass. In this case, they are made of high-quality tempered glass. They are both sanitary and strong. Even if you tried to break them, you'd find it difficult."

Tiffany seems interested and says, "I want to see them then."

"Right away," Allison says, now getting used to the situation.

"What about the bra?" you ask.

"I don't see anything interesting. Just go without on this one."

Allison returns wearing the pearl underwear. She is holding her chest up with her arms, no longer even thinking about covering up. "What do you think?" She asks, "There are a few different builds..." She gestures to a set she put on a platter. "I'm wearing the base version with identical pearls," she explains, pointing to the one in the middle.

There are five placed in front of you. Besides the one Allison is wearing, there is one with larger pearls in the center, one with a large pearl in the clit area, one with the pearls spaced more widely, and finally one shaped like a pitchfork.

"How do they feel?" you ask.

"Hmm," Allison scrunches her forehead deep in thought. "Strange, I'm not sure." She looks at your daughter and continues, "I think the young miss might like them. But as underwear? I personally wouldn't wear them."

"Thanks for your candid analysis," you say while looking closely at Allison's crotch. "Please walk around. Do they arouse you?"

Allison walks across the room and back. The clip clop of her high heels adds to the sexuality of the saleswoman. "I feel them, but honestly, it's not a very strong sensation," Allison admits.

Tiffany suggests, "It might be more mental than physically pleasurable."

"That's possible," Allison admits.

"Try on the one with the clit pearl," you say, pointing at the underwear.

Allison pulls up the new pair, "Mmm~ I do feel it more," she walks around again, "It does rub my clitoral area," She blushes when talking about her own clit. "But as you can see, the larger stone keeps the rest away. So, I don't feel the other pearls except in the butt."

"I see. But you feel it more? Hmm, what do you think?" you ask Tiffany.

"I don't know. Next, try the one where they are broken up."

Allison wears the string pearl panties. With the space between the pearls, it's clear that they dig in deeper when Allison pulls them up. Like the others, they dig deep into her ass.

"Oh!" Allison yelps, "This does give a more intense feeling. It still hits the clitoral area, and the string pulls closer, and the beads do dig into my vagina." She walks around again. "AhhAh~ yeah, it does move more. But the string chafes a little, too. I think it'd be rough to wear for a long time."

"That's no good," you say, "How about the ones with the large pearls in the middle?"

The pearls press against Allison's long, damp vagina. She doesn't produce wetness like your family, but at this point, there are few women who wouldn't be feeling it. You notice that the beads don't seem to be entering her pussy, so you say, "Be sure to open your vagina to take in the bigger beads."

"Tha, that makes sense," Allison says while she pulls open her lower lips, "Nhg, oh my." Allison walks with shaky legs. "This is quite intense," she admits.