Chelsea had hoped I would say this! She said that school was boring, and that the mall was her favorite place in the whole world. So I turned off the ...ighway and into a sea of parking lot asphalt, knowing that I would not be the one getting in trouble if this girl was caught playing hooky from school.The shopping mall was nearly empty on this early weekday morning. What few people we saw were either young store clerks just opening their shops, or the first cadre of senior citizens who walked. She then pulled out a piece of paper with a list of names on it, and they looked familiar. Too familiar.I got my phone to start putting in the names to use my custom search engine that I knew would find them. I didn’t like what I found.“Irene?” I asked. “Can you look at these pictures and tell me if you have seen any of them before?”When she got to one, she dropped my phone.Yet another time that my inhumanly fast reflexes found a use.I looked at the picture, which I thought was possibly tied to. Then somewhat self consciously, Paul pulled himself out of me and Clivepulled himself away. We looked at one another somewhat sheepishly. Pauland Clive straightened their clothing, but I didn't have anythingappropriate to straighten. So I pulled up my boxers, rearranging my nowflaccid cock so it was between my legs and then pulled up my trousers. Icouldn't fasten them though, so Clive pulled his belt out and handed itto me. I threaded it through the belt loops in the trousers and pulledit. He jerked his hand up and down his hardening prick as he gave his bitch stepsister a thorough blowjob. When she was just about ready to come, he withdrew his tongue."Don't stop! Keep licking! It feels wonderful!" I'll keep licking just as soon as you crawl up under Sawgrass and get a better look at his cock." He gave her clit a flick of his tongue.Fuck-itch shot through Cindy's cunt. She moaned, a bitch in heat. She couldn't believe she was still horny after all she'd been through, but she was.