The Hardcore Dressing Room
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“Amanda,” she heard her boyfriend’s rough deep voice call her name from behind the closed door of the Victoria’s Secret dressing room, biting down on her bottom lip she responded to his page. “In... I’m in here…,” she replied, “I’m trying on some sexy lingerie for your after party tonight,” she hissed, slowly tying the skimpy whit laced panties over the rounds of her lightly tanned ass.