“Someone’ll catch us!”“Not if you hurry the fuck up.”He pulled the door of the closet closed and started groping at her clothes—her tank t...p, her knit jacket, her skirt. He was in a playful frenzy. She yelped as he grabbed at her panties.He put a finger to her lips. “Shush!”“Wait, wait, wait!” She pushed him back and listened. His hands were still coming for her. “Movement,” she said.He listened too. There was someone in the classroom. The lights were off and sunlight was filling the room. A. He slowly pulled the top of my dress down exposing my breasts. Mike caressed my nipples with his fingers as he nibble on my ear. I hiked my dress above my hips and patted the couch instructing Sam to join. Sam sat down and also kissed my neck and fondled my tits. “Yeah,” I moaned softly as I grabbed two handfuls of cock through their pants. “Ah,” Sam breathed as his he forced his hand between my legs. I spread my legs wider to give Sam more access. His hands moved through my wet folds until. Wriggling into her new Capri pants over the ones to be stolen, she gathered up the other three pairs, pocketing the disposable ones. (They might come in useful later, and she liked the idea that the assistant had handed them to her in anticipation of how wet she might get when trying them on).Blushing as she passed the sales girl with the three for two in her hand, she was surprised and shocked when the girl called her back.“Excuse me but you had a green pair with you in the changing room. Do. No, she said to herself, I couldn't do that! But an inner voice said, "it would solve your problem." Then several voices in her head started to argue, "It would only be this once", "But I'm not that kind of girl", "If you don't, what will you tell Brian tonight?" "But I've never done anything like that before. What about little Andy?" "Little Andy is too young to know what is going on", "But I might get caught", "Brian won't be home before six-thirty, and if you don't do it, where will the food.