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“You want to pay tomorrow?” The clerk asked. “Then masturbate.”

Misty sighed, she knew what she had to do. She sat down and spread her legs. She moved her hand to her pussy, which was getting wet, before the clerk interrupted her again.

“Get on the counter,” the clerk said.

Misty stood back up and climbed onto the counter. She sat down and leaned back. She began to finger herself. Her blush grew deeper as she began to pump her fingers in and out of her pussy.

Misty tried to hold in her moans to make things less degrading, but she couldn’t. Misty moaned as she grew closer to finishing. After a few more seconds she came.