As Lisa tried to devise some way to turn things back in her favor, Erica realized a perfect opportunity to achieve some well earned **** was sitting right in front of her. After years of torment, Erica had finally managed to get one over on Lisa, even if she hadn’t done much of it herself. Erica gazed on Lisa’s nude, bald figure, and decided to take control of the situation. After all, when Lisa was the one doing the stripping, things never just stopped at nudity.
If Lisa hadn’t been so busy plotting, she might would have noticed when Erica reached her right hand over towards Lisa’s now bald pussy. It wasn’t until Erica had started stroking her outer lips that Lisa went bug-eyed, quickly looking down to see Erica’s hand gently caressing her. Before she could get a word in, Lisa’s mouth was covered by Erica’s left hand.
Lisa wanted to throw Erica’s hand off of her, but was hesitant. She suspected that it was Erica’s panties that had caused her problems, but the chance it wasn’t them had stopped her from reacting.
For a moment the car was silent save for Lisa’s mumbling. Erica saw no need for words, just wanting to finish Lisa off as quick as possible. She moved to get into a better position, leaning over the center console in Lisa’s car. In this position, Erica had her ass pointed skyward, unaware that her pants had slid down slightly, exposing her panties, as well as the upper part of her butt crack.
Lisa began to shake, and to her horror she felt her body approaching orgasm. The renewed level of stimulus was enough to make Lisa forget her fear. She was going to strip Erica if it was the last thing she did, consequences be damned. It wasn’t like she had anything else to lose. She reached out her arm to Erica’s partially exposed butt, before taking a hearty grip on her pants and panties. She heaved them down, managing to get them all the way to Erica’s knees, before another jolt was sent into Lisa’s body.
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