I breathe in deeply as Whitney sneaks her fingers under my bra and her fingers brush my nipples. She repeats the action again, this time with a little...more confidence. "Does that feel good?" I murmur that it does. "If you take off your bra, I can rub your breasts better." I hesitate but slowly take off my bra. As soon as my breasts are released from the bra, Whitney begins rubbing them both. As her fingertips brush across my nipples, I moan a little. Without hesitation, Whitney takes one. We fuck like animals, my nails leave scratches over his back with satisfaction of his stiffness. Moving into doggy, we continue to hump and grind with his finger pushing into my well used ass in order to tease me further. While my breasts swing on each thrust and Scott rummages around us, the next thing I feel is a string of anal beads being fed into my ass. I moan, these men really are relentless in making my fantasy come true. Fuck, it feels good. Scott fucks me until he gets close, then he. On the way through the mall I caught her glancing down once or twice, perhaps admiring her work. She was a little nervous about Nordstrom as a friend of hers worked in cosmetics, and of course that was the dept at the entrance and next to Ladies Shoes. We snuck by as quickly as possible and into another array of dazzling boots. Most were outside the price limit I'd set, but she did try on a gorgeous pair of black otk leather boots, a snipped toe and calf zippers with about a 4" heel. This time. " she said "Yeah?" and started to get off my lap. Slowly she started to slide down my body. She placed my cock between her tits and said "perfect fit" then pushed her tits together. She let me titty fuck her for a small amount of time. She then said " I am sorry, but I have to get home and get some rest." "I'll text you tomorrow" I said ok and sadly and unsatisfied went to my car and proceeded to go home. I passed out as soon as I got into my room. Due to the sexual frustration and intoxication.