Women's clothing store

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I walk to the clothing store and see a lot of spoilt looking suburban girls and maybe their mothers. Well, I know just how to bump these rich girls down a peg.

I find a stereotypical soccer mom, complete with a wave to the side haircut and far too big Gucci sunglasses being flanked by two girls in their older teens with obnoxious looks on their faces, holding up over priced clothing to the mom. I take it upon myself to teach these girls some respect for their mother. I take one of the daughters, a short girl with curly blonde hair and pretty small breasts, out of her long flowing blue gown with white undershirt and white denim short shorts to see all that she was wearing was a lacey red thong. "What a slut." You say to yourself. You pull down her mom's PINK brand sweatpants and her simple pink panties down to her ankles and position the daughter's mouth with her tongue out right over her mom's asshole. I walk over to the other daughter who seemed less mean, but equally bitchy. She wore a purple tank top and denim shorts not quite as short as her sister's. I stripped her down, stuck her tongue out as well and positioned right at her mom's pussy with her unknowingly tasting her mother's clit.

Then just to be safe, I tossed the girls' clothing into the nearby fountain.

I looked around to the other women. A goth looking store worker who looked both bored and annoyed to be at work, a few solo moms and a small group of college age girls of various ethnicity.