I eventually moved my hand all the way under her dress, touching the fabric of her lacy pink panties. We were about two minutes away when I started st...oking her pussy with little circles.By the time we arrived, she was wet and breathing heavily. We pulled into the parking lot of a high-end lingerie store. "I need to get something nice for my sexy slave. It's your reward for being good last night." Mhmmm," she said, smiling at me. "Whatever you want, sir."We got out, and entered. She tried on. She still bobbed her head up and down and was squeezing my balls in one hand and rubbing my cock as she sucked with the other . I pulled her head of my cock not wanting to cum until I got a good fucking out of her . I turned her around and lifted one of her legs on the desk . She looked back at me as inserted my cock into her tight wet pussy . " Mmmmm . Fuck me Mr. Prentice " I started to slow fuck her deep , her lips squeezing around my cock like that made me want to come then & there . As I. Ashley decided to let her off the hook. ‘I already called Joe this morning to let him know you’d probably be coming. So, you’re partially correct.’ ‘Partially?’ Kim looked into Ashley’s eyes, searching for more. ‘The stuff in the bag was a prank for the bag screeners. You remember what they did on our flight to Hawaii, right?’ Kim snickered. ‘Yeah, your unmentionables were hanging all over that cubicle while they went through your bag.’ Ashley nodded. ‘Anyway, I know you haven’t been happy with. "Join me," she whispered."Huh?" I asked.She raised her blanket up and patted a spot for me. I kicked my flip flops off and laid on my side in front of her. She threw the cover over both of us, including over our heads. She scooted close to my backside and rested an arm over my waist. It felt inappropriate and wrong, but I didn't say anything. In a weird way, my body was excited."I hate boys," she cried."Sometimes I do, too," I replied. "But you shouldn't waste your tears on him. I mean, you.