Yeah, that had been a fun time. The fat drops of rain fell without warning like stones from the sky. Looking up, the cloud was neither large nor thre...tening, but it was dropping without warning raindrops the size of small water balloons on the hot late summer crowd. I stepped just inside the door to the “Viking Treasure Horde” shop. People were already darting in to escape the shower and experience told me we would be packed soon and a lot of merchandise could walk out the door if sharp eyes. Everything she wore was black - either silk or satin - with the occasional red highlight. A tight fitting black silk whalebone corset, tied up the front. A black silk choker with a small red rose detail. A black lace bra, fitted to draw attention to her cleavage with a matching small red rose detail. I also noticed, peeking through the lace, two hard scarlet red nipples. "Ummm ... have you been putting lipstick on your umm ... areolae?" I asked, indicating my own. You would think as I was a. Then she did the same thing.And we went on like that for the next hour, trading childish expressions at Bobert’s expense. We’d never even said hello to each other, but this had been the best conversation I’d ever had with a woman.From then on, though, whenever I ran into them, she caught my eye and with a wicked glint, she’d initiate the same game – we had our own secret world. It was the highlight of my existence for several months.Just seeing her made me feel better about life. I don’t know. " she whispered viciously to me.I heard another muffled voice in the room, but i was too consumed with Suzanne's gash and her thick thighs enveloping my head to hear it clearly.At almost the same time, Suzanne extracted herself from my face and chest, and Molly sat up and let my hard wet cock slap against my belly. I turned my head to see Ana standing there surveying the scene. "Good morning, mistress Ana. " Molly, Suzanne, and the stud chimed in unison. Slow to the draw, i managed to get out.