I'll see you tomorrow, call me if you need me to come pick you up. "Send," I said. At that point, I still had guilty feelings, as I felt my emotional ...igh wearing off. Then I went for my bra, and panties. I grabbed them, and began getting dressed. "Where are you going?" she wondered. "Home, Jack could call at anytime. Drunk, or not. Besides, we're just two women that made each other feel good. Nothing more, nothing less," I replied, as I put my panties on. "Well, can I see you again?" she. "Get out. Standing up."She climbs out. They walk inside. More than a few people notice. The looks run the full range. Some people like it some don't. Some a little some probably more. Nobody does anything.They walk into the center of the mall with her at his side. They get to the center of the place. A large circle of wall blocks off a slight pit. Carpeted and used for all sorts of things. In the middle of it is a low raised platform covered in carpet too.They walk down the slight ramp. He. I’m exhausted, I feel violated and dirty. But my ordeal still isn’t over. I’m forced to crawl towards you, where you have the woman sitting on your lap. You look down at me and tell me to suck your cum out of her cunt. If I refuse I’ll be punished. I look up at you my eyes begging you to take me home but you just point to her cunt and tell me to stop being a lazy whore and be a good little fucktoy.I slowly start to lap her cunt and suck your cum from it. When I get all of it and have made her. I was petrified everyone in the office would see the underwear." Did that scare you?" She stepped over to him and firmly grabbed between his legs. She gripped his cock through the expensive suit trousers and squeezed.His eyes winced as he bit out, "Yes, Misha, it did." But you like it, you little pervert." She twisted her wrist and tightened her grip, crushing everything in her hand. "It got your little pecker hard, didn't it?"She knew Ken never had a small penis, but it seemed a fitting.