I reminded her to open a few more buttons, and, of course, no bra or panties.“Looks like the store is busy,” she replied as she pressed the button...to raise the passenger side window, and drove off.It was a bit past three on a Friday afternoon, and it did look like the store was busy from the packed parking lot. I strolled around looking at some of the items, like many of the other men were. I took a position at the edge of the adult videos where I could watch most of the room, and the entry. ‘You feel so fucking good…’ I told him. His head tilted back against the seat, and his eyes fell shut momentarily when he pulled my hips back down only to guide me upwards again. He was non-verbally telling me what he wanted, and what he wanted was for me to fuck him. So I did. I placed my hands against his chest and sat up as much as I could with the low ceiling of the car and began to ride him. Air was sucked between his teeth before he released a guttural moan. We’d been so busy, we didn’t. He quickly found though that his wife's new status didn't diminish his need for Riley, and, although he tried to resist, it wasn't long before she was again screaming in ecstasy as his long cock lifted her in the air. Despite this, he couldn't wait for his wife's belly to grow and for her breasts to swell, and he wondered how kinky he was in being desperate to taste her milk. However being pregnant somehow elevated the dignity of her womanhood above mere fucking. He had always placed her on a. "What took you so long, you silly cow? What wasn't clear about a whiteblouse and a black pencil skirt? Are there hanging 200 of them?"The bitch started to explain, that there were 3 white blouses and twoblack skirts. "Go fetch all of them, now sissy! And make it quick."Only a few seconds later sissy was back, with 5 more pieces of ultrafemale clothing. Miss Cummings decided to play the more maternal rolenow. "As I told you, I will be your stepmother for the coming monthsdarling. I see what.