It sounded like singing. Very, very bad singing. Melissa realized it was the three American sailors returning, and they sounded quite drunk. They were...bad enough before. What would they be like drunk? The off-key singing continued until the three sailors came through the brush and into the clearing. "Well, would you look at this!" the one slurred. "She waited for us! Now wasn't that nice of her?" The three sailors thought that this was hysterically funny, the one actually loosing his balance. "The musty store was dimly lit with old relics and books adorningthe sparse shelves. I looked around and didn't see a salesperson.I turned to Mike and raising my eyebrows said, "I wonder how thisplace stays in business? It doesn't look like there's anyoneworking here." Well . . ." Mike started."Can I help you?" a crackling voice from behind interrupted.Startled, we both turned around."Where did you come from?" I asked. "There was no one here justa moment ago." Oh I'm sorry if I startled you.. Her nipples hardened to my touch and I leaned down to gently nibble them. "Don't move. Just sit still," I said as I moved around and knelt in front of her, pushing her legs apart. I was feeling really randy as I eased the housecoat and half-slip up, kissing the insides of her thighs before nuzzling her between her legs. As I sucked her through the gossamer-thin beige panties I could feel them dampening.She lifted her bottom and I pulled her panties off and began licking her clit, using two. Some of it would drip to the floor in long, silvery strands. Eva held her throat open, pushing her face forward and letting the man's cock slide across her tongue and into the waiting hole of her throat. She would hold him that way, moving her jaw like a snake, mouthing the base of his cock and trying to swallow around him. The tiny muscles in her pharynx massaged the man's penis, contracting around him as if trying to pull him deeper into her throat.After some time, he released the girl's.