It was our chance to order. After telling the barista what I wanted, sheasked me my name."Charlie," I said as I got a weird look from the girl. It was...'t the lookof 'you got a boogie hanging out of your nose'. It was the look of'that's an unusual name for a girl'. Kind of like when a dog does thathead nod thing when they don't understand.After my mom paid of our drinks, the barista then turned to me to asked,"What is that fragrance you're wearing?" Um. I don't remember the name of it. I just. He ripped the rest of the blouse off he wasn’t as good as the slow tease as Angelina was. She laughed at him and stood up. Angelina said I guess I better take this off before you rip it off to, as she undid the button to release the skirt. He almost creamed his jeans the long skirt she wore this morning had been converted into a short leather skirt and below that was those fishnet stocking he had wanted to feel all day. She knelt in front of him in basically the dress. I knew very well men hooked up women for only one thing....sex....after fucked them quit."Hey! That's quite enough," I said obviously feigning embarrassment when what I felt was sexual excitement by the sight of his erected cock again. I felt my pussy secreting more juices with the thought that he could see enough of me through my thin blouse. He had been staring at me long and hard than I was staring at his cock. "You're indecently vulgar and rude, not too old to get spank," I said.He must be. "Good," whispered the second one. She lowered her head to a firm breast. A breast that was already shinning with the sheen of a fine coating of liquid. Her tongue flicked a nipple that jutted straight up in the air. A muffled sob answered her. The tongue retreated and full red lips closed over the nipple and then slid down, drinking that breast into a warm mouth."Oh God I can't believe what you are doing to me." When she heard those words the woman on top lifted her head and smiled wickedly at.