Cynthia, practically panicked at the thought of being discovered, was doing her best to dissuade Esteban’s antics as quietly as possible. She began...making negotiations, bargaining, whispering whatever she could to get him to stop what she was sure was going to cause a very public and embarrassing scene. Esteban would not be denied. He spread the lips of her sweet pussy and began his digital assault on her aroused clit. Cynthia squirmed and waged a battle in her own mind about her. I explained that they would be perfectly safe. Given how clean the store was, I told them that the booths would be nice. They agreed to check things out. I led the way into what turned out to be a long hall. The entrance brought us to the center of the hall. Checking both ways, I noticed a good number of men hanging out to the left. Towards the right, I saw a woman chatting with two big, black guys. There we booths on either side of the corridor. Lights above the booths indicated whether they. That makes me angrier than anything. Without thinking, I reach out and shove him on his chest with both hands, like I did with Nicole. He jerks back slightly but holds his ground. Ethan stares down at me angrily, and I almost cower, but continue glaring back at him. I am upset with him. I can’t sort out all my reasons at the moment, but it’s there. He slowly tilts his head and leans in, his face half an inch from mine, and stares down his nose at me. He doesn’t speak, but his presence is. Phil stared at her perky breast for the first time and reached out to fondle them. Many times, he had fantasized about them when she was around him at the pool or beach. Now was feeling her out. He leaned forward and licked her left nipple, sucking on it and taking it into his mouth. He released his hand from her right breast and slid it down her chest, then to her belly button to it destination of her hairy snatch. She was soaking wet as his thick finger penetrated her pink hole. Her body.