The choices literally made Allison's mouth water."I'm buying," Allison said, stalling for more time to make her decision.Mandy quirked an eyebrow. "Wh...?" Because you offered to drive me to class," Allison responded matter-of-factly. "I know it's not much, but I needed to do something to say thank you."The girls smiled. "That's really sweet of you," Mandy returned. Erica, however, seemed unaffected by the gesture.Allison finally decided to treat herself to something decadent-two scoops of. Now, I didn’t really know what she meant by saying “Get ready” I was masturbating when the door bell rang. It was her, and I had some issue hiding my erect cock. She noticed it and as I closed the door, she came towards me and said, ” looks like it’s time to teach you practically dear.” and she was rubbing my cock over my pajamas. It made me more aroused. Then she was like, show me what you got, and I caught hold of her and kissed her, we kissed for a good over a minute. She too got into it and. Yes, our flea markets have full-service bars where you can have a few beers, wine, whatever - some even have music and a dance floor!I am guessing that the ability to let patrons get tipsy helps sell more knock-off Gucci bags and sparkly cell-phone cases. It was a warm day and the interior of the flea market was about 10 degrees warmer due to the volume of weekend bargain hunters, Catie and I had built up a bit of a thirst, some stopped into the bar and ordered a couple coffee beers. There was. I take hold of her frantic hands pulling myself closer and grip her underneath her thigh to loosen the death grip her legs have around me, enabling her to grind down on my cock in a desperate attempt to get off. Maybe I am a saint."KIERA, stop!" and she does. "Good girl." I need -" she pants, and I kiss her softly, I seduce her into compliance with my kiss, and she melts.I gently slide my hand slowly up the inside of her thigh. She's trembling with need as my fingers trace her pussy lips.