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hanging wedgie
May laughed, bouncing Lauren on her atomic wedgie. Lauren made high pitch squeak sounds, her bare feet kicking and her hands clawing at her crotch to try to alleviate the pressure. The onlookers laughed uproariously at the silly site. May carried Lauren by the back of her pants across the beach, past dozens of people, over to the lifeguard stand, and then hooked the back of her panties from the stand.
Lauren tried to reach the ground with her feet, but her stubby legs were too short. She was hanging by her wedgie, with no way out! Everyone was laughing, while her butt and crotch were in utter agony! She cupped her hands over her crotch, trying to stop the speedo from digging into her womanhood. The stupid sock there gave the appearance of a tiny little bugle, but she feared her lips might pop out from the sides and give away the game!
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