So that meant shopping, which meant I needed to call my friend Kay and have her help me out. She's got a better sense for clothes, and I wanted to loo... perfect.Kay is always down for shopping, so we hit the Promenade and had lunch. Shopping on an empty stomach is bad luck according to her. During lunch she grilled me. Ok, ok, she merely wanted to know what I was looking for. It felt like a grilling though."Are we shopping for a special occasion? Or, even better, a special someone?" she asked. Then I ducked my head and I repeated the journey up the other side as her hips rose trying to direct my attention more to the middle. I gave a soft, almost evil laugh and looked up at Paula. She had grabbed a pillow or two and jammed them behind her. She was looking down at me with a look that can best be described as being overflowing with lust. When I opened my lips and lightly lowered them over the gathered fold at the top of her pussy, where her sensitive clit was protected by folds of. She looked up at me with wet, angry eyes. I stepped forward. She flinched.“Listen,” I said, doing my best to sound stern. “It was fun at first, but you need to stop resisting. Understand?”Heather didn’t say anything.I unbuttoned my pants and pulled out my throbbing cock. God, I wanted to fuck her so bad. “I’m going to count to three,” I said, “and when I’m done, my dick needs to be in your mouth. And don’t you dare fucking bite it. Understand?”She stared up at me silently.“One...two…" She. I could see clear outside, as the sun was just beginning to set so I know any passerby could see inside. We were only on the second floor. At that moment, I didn't care. I just wanted to get fucked. He sat on the bench and I slowly slid down on him facing the window. I had to go slow because his cock was so big, but pretty soon I got the rhythm and started bouncing up and down faster and faster. He forced my legs open as he began furiously rubbing my clit. " You like this big cock fucking your.