Dana Dares My name is Jill Tiny chapter 15 by TinyLesbo

“Now there’s a fun idea!” Marcy beamed, and suddenly Jill’s situation got even weirder. Pinned underneath the rough denim of Dana’s shorts, she was forced to stare up at the tween as Marcy stood over them both, her loose red shorts hiding nothing.

Humming to herself as Dana diligently pulled those shorts down, followed by her panties, and then her shirt. It was a weird order, Jill had to admit. But then Marcy just stood there, butt naked, and Jill couldn’t look anywhere else even if she wanted to.

Her head over the edge of the bench, with Dana’s crotch squashing the rest of her, she was a hapless brain in a jar, stuck between Marcy’s naked knees. Those knees led all the way up, where the gentle curves of her thighs met, and  a bare tickle of ginger hair dusted her mound. 

Pussy met belly, and with her hands on her hips, her tiny growing breasts peaking in the cold changing room, Marcy stood smug. It was weird to see someone so confident and naked at the same time. Especially when someone else had just undressed her.

”So uh, yeah.” Marcy put one foot on the bench next to Dana, and Jill got even more of an eyeful;