She screamed when it entered initially and said, “Don’t stop.” I had no plans to, of course. I slowly increased my pace and went deeper and deep...r inside.I kept spanking her in between. Her ass started turning red. I always love that. My friend came out of the bathroom and stared at the scene. I didn’t want to freak her out or make her feel unsafe. I gestured for him to go inside and wait some more time. He was so mad, lol.I took my dick out and pulled her hair, so she was close to me again.. I also knew, however, that she was going tolook spectacular.I followed her over to the entrance to the dressing rooms and took a seatoutside on the bench next to where Dad and Austin were sitting. Mom tookthe clothes and entered the dressing room area."You should totally see this dress I just picked out for her," I toldthem. Dad opened his eyes and Austin looked up from where he was playinga game on his phone, but neither of them were excited. This was probablyboring for them.We had left the. Lots of shade from a multitude of trees. As I meandered down a curved path rounding a shaded curve in the walkway, an occupied bench came into view. The occupant was a young girl with a large dog, also on the bench with its head nestled in the girls lap.As I came closer, I noticed the girl was relaxing with her head resting on the back of the bench, eyes closed. Her hand rested on the dog's head apparently holding the a****l snug to her crotch. The dog was eagerly nuzzling the young lady's. “Can’t you go any faster?” Sandy called out. Mary didn’t think she could, but she tried. She was dragging Sandy’s third and final pair of suitcases up the stairs. The third floor would have been no problem with the elevator; but Sandy wanted her to walk. Of course, Mary walked. Sandy giggled. Breathing heavily, Mary pulled the large brown suitcase through the door and into the bedroom. The green one was waiting outside. She looked around. Huge piles of dirty laundry covered the floor, the.