You realize that your pussy is getting wetter at the thrill of being caught dances through your imagination. You find your fingers playing at your swo...len clit making small circles and can smell the scent of your pussy filling your nostrils. The leather tip of my shoe presses against your aching swollen lips as you try to quietly scoot closer to me. I cough a few times giving you ample cover to move. You do so and can feel my shoe sliding between and into your swollen wet lips. I stop moving my. .." Oh yeah right," Meredith said haughtily, "you would not have." Her regal poise was rather spoiled by the fluster of giggles that escaped midway through the sentence."What makes you say that?" What would you have gone back to? Your right hand?" Excuse me??" exclaimed Brandon. "I'll have you know it's my... It's my left... That..." He was laughing almost too hard to speak now. "I'm not so... So uncivilized as to..."Caitlyn was in two minds. On the one hand, she didn't really want to think. I would be glad to help you.” Mrs. Patterson observes clerk Patti wait on another customer and ring up a sale. The clerk then retreats to the changing room in the back. Mrs. Patterson decides to leave the store to avoid suspicion. She goes across the hall and takes up a position in the window of the bookstore again where she can still continue to observe the transaction in the sports shop. In the meantime, the manager continues to wait on customers while clerk Patti is in the back with her. I nibbled her neck, thumb caressing her clit as my three fingers rocked in and out of her wetness. Her arms rose to circle my neck and she pulled me close for a bone-melting kiss. Her tongue traced my lips before diving inside like the temptress I know her to be. ‘With pleasure,’ she spoke huskily to me. ‘How would you like me?’ ‘In every way possible,’ I growled in her ear, biting her neck roughly, rewarded instantly with her loud gasp in my own ear. ‘I want you beneath me, taking everything.