In the shop there was only me and a the guy at the till, he was black, tall and looked very athletic, i felted a lil frisky and walked out while weari...g my sexy outfit and asked what he thought, he looked slightly shocked at first, but he had kind of a cheeky grin where he said ill have to close up soon, i asked then did he think my bf would like the pressie, of course he said yes, i went back to the changing room feeling very frisky now and a lil bit wet, i heard movement and heard they guy. Turning to glance in my eyes Huda gives a devilish grin like the wife’s and runs her hand under my shirt raking my chest hairs giving me chills, the wife behind rubs her back as hands move upward gripping my skin. The wife grips Huda’s back firmly as she reaches my nipples brushing them then the wife tells her to start low, my jeans opened and a hand retrieves me half hard pole and it gets licked like a dessert then the head suctioned inside her warm mouth. Her hands go back up and then hold. She just happened to have a pair of fake breasts which were the perfect size, big without being stupidly so. I looked at myself in the mirror and instantly got a hard on. I hoped the sellotape would hold. After looking through her wardrobe for what seemed like ages, CJ pulled out a black low-cut vest top and a pair of denim hot pants. I had seen her wear both of them before and never thought anything of it. However, the idea of me wearing them made them so much more appealing. I pulled them on. But she seemed oblivious to his subtle suggestions and looked like she was just getting started. I doubted that Al would be rude enough to escape for quite some time, but I started to contemplate why he didn’t want me speaking to Gabrielle.“Did you used to go out with Al?” I asked.“Oh no. Nothing serious. Just one time really, but I do know his little secret.”I looked at her, puzzled, and soon her smile turned into a confused expression too.“You know,” she went on. “His black... seed?”“Like.