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"If you don't want me to keep pestering you, you're gonna have to not dress so hot!" Polly said, biting her lip.

"Okay, okay!" Laura said, looking around the empty park.  "It's not that I don't want you to, it's just . . . what if someone sees us!"

"It's all the more exciting that someone might!" Polly said with a mischievous grin on her face.  "Besides, you can't hide that hard-on with that tiny little skirt of yours.  Let me see it!"

Laura hesitantly lifted the front of her pleated skirt.  Her throbbing cock stood unrestrained by the thin, lacy panties she'd put on that morning.  She jumped a little as the unexpected feeling of Polly's lips wrapped themselves around the tip of her shaft.

"Oh my God!" she said under her breath as she looked around again, fearing someone would see them from across the park grounds.  It was too late.  Polly was already sliding her girth in and out of her warm mouth.

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