"Now Dusty began gathering warm bath water in her cupped hands and pouring it down Shari's back. The warm streams of water felt wonderful. Then Dusty'... hands were on her skin again, rubbing, massaging.Then Dusty was kissing her back. Shari didn't want her to stop. Dusty's kiss began between her shoulder blades and worked up to the nape of her neck. A sharp shiver of excitement gripped Shari."Ohhhhnnnnnn!" she moaned, feeling a gush of fuck-juice in her cunt.Feeling Shari's body become relaxed. |Now they were being held and forced to walk quickly down a dark pathway.In the moonlight they saw a small old cottage ahead. Soon they were inside, it was lit by a few candles. Both of the young women could see that the three individuals were wearing black and had their heads and faces covered with balaclavas.Whilst two held firmly onto Lisa the other held Abigail on the other side of the small room. They then started to pull at Lisa's skimpy designer white signet. She protested and they left. She was confused and didn’t know what he meant, thinking that it still wasn’t working. Zack then reached up and appearing to fumble around but artfully and lightly began tracing his fingers across her chest and then the tops of her tits. Finally sinking in between them he grabbed the joint and held it out for her to see. “ Hidden in plain sight, those are the things that are hardest to see… sometimes.” Rachel then mashed her lips against Zack’s and began flicking her tongue in and out of his. We’ll leave you now and please go up to the cashier when you are ready.” Patti and Mrs. Patterson leave the customer in the fitting room.“So, Mrs. Patterson, that is our custom fitting procedure. I know we covered a lot but do you have any questions?”“Wow! I can barely talk, Patti. I can’t believe this. What a pleasant way to help a young man. Now I see why you have all those things in a fitting room – the microwave, the sink and stuff.”Patti explains, “Most all young men with their active.