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Pûssy for my daughter's best friend (3)
Grabbing my hand and pulling me up, she said, "Come on Mrs. G. I have something in the living room for you." At that point, I didn't seem to have much of a choice as Abby was quite anxious. Once out of the chair, I followed her to the living room where, hanging on the closet door was the dress she wore yesterday. "I want you to try it on, Mrs. G.", Abby said with a twinkle in those green eyes. I was a bit stunned at her request, but intrigued at the same time. "Abby, be serious, I am way past the age to put on a dress like that." I reluctantly said. Her convincing continued with, "You're not going out in public, Mrs. G, just trying it on." "I want to show you that you are a hot momma." "What's wrong with your mother?!?" I teasingly cried out, knowing that Linda was certainly not th
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