Meg started to walk out of the shower but stopped at her duffel bag. She looked at Meg looked with a death glare. Then Meg grabbed the loofah off the floor and walked over to Connie. Back when I had my makeover. You don't have to hide it anymore. The idea still made her vastly uncomfortable, however, and she decided to ignore her urge. So Connie decided to just bully Meg out of the locker room.
Meg grind and set to finishing the job pushing the loofah back into Connie's pussy.
Gave Meg an evil thought that she plain to use on Connie right at this moment and started by turning the shower head so that it was facing strait at Connie's head. Quagmire sighed as he sat down on the couch. Her free hand also started to move to her own pussy and she started to pleasure herself as she watched Connie trying to free her nipples. In fact, even before she left, she found a little list that Quagmire prepared for what he wanted to do with her, including have sex with her and leave her in the dustyet Ha ha ha ha ha!