” Her voice was soft and high pitched at the same time. “No problem,” I said. “I hope you three enjoy the movie.” I turned to walk away and ...lose the office door when she stopped me “Y’know Jessie dared me to come and talk to you.”I turned with a quizzical look at her.“Dare?”“Yup! She dared me to tell you that I am the one with the hearts on my underwear.”I froze. What was this girl doing? What was this trio doing? Was this a trap? Was Chris Hansen with a TV crew just around the corner?As my. It was like we were lost in our own little world, and like I was actually a part of her, and she was a part of me. I had never experienced anything like those feelings before in my life! Suddenly she started groaning; "Fuck me Damn it, Fuck me harder, faster, come on, fuck me baby!" Over and over she was telling me, and then her body did that thing it had don earlier when she'd climaxed the first time, it just seemed to seize up, and then she was humping against me and groaning out loud like. If it was night, and my car, I'd let him take me right on the hood.I went back down on his cock. Closing my lips around it, I used long, steady sucks. I took my left hand and put it up his shirt. I could feel his tight abdominal and pectoral muscles. He was chisled, strong. Horny soccer moms, like me, usually don't get men like this. My vagina was soaked. I started sucking harder."Suck it baby." he said softly.After about three minutes, he reached under my sweater and began squeezing my tits.. I didn’t realize….’ and she trailed off. ‘Don’t be,’ you politely tell her, ‘I’m sure not.’ As the cashier prints our receipt and you slightly lean forward to pay, I notice a slight trickle down your leg. You finish signing the receipt and we start walking out. ‘Babe, your pussy is dripping down…’ and you cut me off. ‘I know sweetie. My pussy is about to turn into a waterfall for you and I can feel it trickling down my legs!’ We walk to the car and feel the warmth of the summer sun sinking.